CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

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.

this way, Nina felt a lot lighter. Nash owned several villas, and he wanted her take care of Linda's arrangement, probably to

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

people were indeed different. She kept looking at the scenery outside, the lights shimmering, displaying the luxury and bustle of the

she saw many decorative trees she had never seen before. Everything here was different,

stopped, Nina

pool. Her eyes widened in astonishment, and she asked, "Is this Mr. York's house?" Nina replied, "Yes, Linda, please

felt unreal to her, so she asked again, "Is this the

and said, "For the time