Chapter 15

Miranda's face immediately flushed, she released her hands covering her face, tears streaming down again, presenting a pitiful and adorable appearance. She indeed belonged in front of the screen, playing the victim role convincingly. Had it not been for her fierce demeanor just now, Nina might have believed her pitiful act.

"Show some respect!" Nina's tone carried a hint of seriousness.

Miranda cried with tear-streaked cheeks, speaking softly, "Nina, I also have

dignity. How could you treat me like this? I didn't snatch your man, please don't misunderstand me..."

"Nina!" Nash's voice came from nearby.

Nina was shocked, how could he be here?

Then she realized, this might be a play directed by Miranda. Looking over, Nash had a stern face, his eyes sharp, as if she had committed some grave mistake.

Nash strode over and forcefully pulled the weak and helpless Miranda from Nina's side into his arms. The force was strong, Nina staggered back a few steps from the inertia.

"Nash," Miranda's tears kept flowing.

Nash stared coldly at Nina, demanding, Apologize!"

Nina looked at them and Nash's cold words felt like daggers stabbing her

heart. She plummeted to the depths of despair but still had to endure the heartache.

"Why should I apologize?"

hands on Miranda, didn't

don't blame

a reason for her to act

and no journalists, no one would witness

felt suffocated, realizing that being too confident would lead to an

eyes? She was his wife, yet she felt more like

at Nash's cold indifference and bitterly smiled, "I've never

willfully so she never caused trouble. Sensible individuals

she went

again?" Nash frowned impatiently, clearly running out of

"I didn't do anything wrong. I won't

you have to do things to

patience had reached its limit. If she resisted

expression changed immediately as she intervened, " Do you think Nina is easy to bully? Do you think she has no one to back her up?

you siding with the other woman?

Should I call them in

at Yvonne. "What

stared at like that, she couldn't maintain her momentum. "What I mean is, don't make it so tense. It'll be ugly for everyone

"There are a lot of people here today. You don't want to make a scene in front of the

certainly didn't want to escalate things. She grabbed Nash's sleeve, appearing weak. "Nash, let it go. I won't make a fuss anymore. I'm feeling a bit unwell. Can you help me downstairs to rest?" Nash looked back at Miranda and noticed her pale face, so he took her arm. "If

further, simply

presence.

watched them

explain anything,

away so openly. This made her feel very ironic. What did her title as Mrs. York" amount to?

them leave, Yvonne muttered under her

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in her eyes and was watching them leave, Yvonne said, "Nina, don't be upset. I

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