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?"

didn't I see

aggrieved, "Nash, don't blame Nina, it's my fault, I

a reason for her to

fewer people around and no journalists, no one would witness their shameless

that being too confident would lead to an

was his wife, yet she felt more

Nash's cold indifference and bitterly smiled, "I've never been. willful in

caused trouble. Sensible

home by herself. When she was sick or injured, she went to the hospital

frowned impatiently, clearly running out of patience. Everything could be compromised,

"I didn't do anything

you have to do things to

had reached its limit. If she

think Nina is easy to bully? Do you think she has no one

yet. Are you siding with the other woman? There are

them in to witness this

cold sideways glance at Yvonne. "What are you saying?" he

at like that, she couldn't maintain her momentum. "What

people here today. You

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

it further,

presence.

them

explain anything, and

walked away so openly. This made her feel very ironic. What did her title as Mrs. York" amount to? In Nash's eyes, she had never been regarded

leave, Yvonne muttered under her

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don't be upset. I didn't know Miranda would come. If I

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