The car quickly departed from the front of the building. Watching the shadow of the car fading away, Nina involuntarily clenched her fists.

"So, this lady wasn't lying. She really does have a connection with Mr. York," the receptionist remarked, feeling uncertain.

"They took her away, their relationship must be good. If Mr. York blames us, we'll be in trouble," someone else commented.

Hearing this, Nina felt a bit down. She had witnessed Mr. York's ruthlessness towards women, as well as his tenderness. It all depended on whether he liked them or not.

If he favored someone like Miranda, he'd rush her to the hospital even for a minor injury. He'd also worry about Linda if she got hurt, rushing to take her to the hospital without delay.

The receptionist was also a bit flustered, fearing that the accident might have resulted from her attempt to prevent Linda from visiting Mr. York. She pleaded, "Nina, if Mr. York holds us accountable, could you please put in a good word for us?"

Nina snapped out of her thoughts, composed herself, and said, "Today's situation was an accident. You don't need to blame yourselves. If Mr. York assigns blame, I'll handle it."

"Okay, thank you, Nina," they replied, feeling relieved.

returned to her

had spread throughout the entire office. It was said that Nash

mulled over it. What type

one

Linda too?

was she from fitting into

align with his preferences and

and she questioned how long she could maintain a facade to keep a man interested. Perhaps it was better

taking care of him, so she didn't go there again. However, it had

someone to care for him. Nina had been doted on by

family, she found favor with Nash's grandpa, which made her feel loved once more. She might be well-received by the older generation, finding them familiar and easy to connect with. When Nina arrived at the hospital room, Grandpa George was reading a book with his reading glasses on. The images of soldiers on the cover suggested that he was reading

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