CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

She looked up and saw Quincy opening the car door, shaking her gently. She sat up, asking, "What's wrong?"

"Mr. York drank a lot today and still can't wake up," Quincy explained.

Quickly glancing over, she saw Nash sleeping in the same position as before, leaning against the seat back, breathing steadily, showing no signs of waking up. Perhaps he had drunk too much and was a bit exhausted. But this was rare for him. In her memory, he never got drunk and fell into a deep sleep like this.

Realizing they had already arrived at the doorstep, she said, "I'll have someone help him back inside. Quincy, it's already late, you should go home and rest first," Nina instantly sobered up. Quincy nodded. "Okay, take good care of Mr. York." Nina got out of the car and hurried inside to call the helpers to help carry Nash in.

Once they got him to the bedroom and laid him on the bed, Nina felt like she had used up all her strength. She looked at the man on the bed who hadn't woken up yet, took off his shoes, and hung his suit jacket on the hanger.

She smelled the strong scent of alcohol on him. It seemed like he had really been drinking a lot.

At that moment, Nash turned over, instinctively pulling Nina into his embrace. Holding her tightly. Nina couldn't move, feeling her abdomen against his face, stiffening for a moment.

her legs, he seemed to have shed the coldness he had

like this forever. Nina's lips curved into a gentle smile, but she quickly pulled Nash's hand away and hurried to the bathroom to fetch a basin of hot water to wash

shirt, removed his pants and washed his face with a warm towel before wiping his body.

saw the scars on his body, healed but still evident,

for so long, she rarely saw him bare his body. He would deliberately avoid it. Occasionally, she had never observed it so

and she dared not imagine what his back looked like. Why were there so many wounds? He, the successor of

it that she knew too

had been with her since she