Linda cried hard, her emotions breaking down, as if she had truly spent a night with Nash. Nina felt unsure now, as it seemed settled, so she had no choice but to leave the lounge.

When she emerged, the office was abuzz, everyone clueless about what transpired inside. All they knew was that a unfamiliar girl had waited in the lounge for hours, and Nash had finally gone to see her, emerging with a cold and displeased expression.

"What happened in there, Nina?" a curious colleague asked. As soon as one person asked, countless ears wanted to eavesdrop.

Nina glanced at them and remarked, "You're itching to find out, huh? Why not go ask Mr. York?" Her words held weight, and the moment "Mr. York" was mentioned, even the most curious refrained from probing further, turning their attention back to their tasks.

Nina spent some time in the pantry. Everything seemed unrelated to her, yet somehow connected, but she couldn't speak up. She felt very conflicted.

Why had she appeared again, going against her initial decision to let someone else handle it? It wasn't her responsibility. She hadn't brought her here, so she shouldn't meddle! She would have to find a time to explain things to Nash clearly.

lighter. Nash owned several villas, and he wanted her take care of Linda's arrangement, probably to settle her here. Nina settled her in a villa area closer

the luxurious car. It was comfortable, like sitting on a soft sofa, and the air inside was fresh, unlike the smell in a taxi that made

different. She kept looking at the scenery outside, the lights shimmering,

many decorative trees she had never

the car stopped, Nina got out

and a shimmering swimming pool. Her eyes widened in astonishment, and she asked, "Is this Mr.

inside, feeling a surge of excitement in her heart. Everything felt unreal to her, so

said, "For the time being, you'll

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