"Ruby, you're talking too much," Miranda interrupted, then turned to Nash and said, "I'm fine."

Nash glanced over and noticed that her ankle was red. He called out, "Quincy, take her to see a doctor."

"Okay, Mr. York," Quincy responded, walking over.

Miranda said, "There's no need to see a doctor. It's just a minor injury. A little cooling spray will do. We often get injured on set, much worse than this. Quincy, could you buy me some medicine?"

Quincy looked at Nash, waiting for his response.

Nash calmly said, "Go get the medicine."

"Yes, Mr. York," Quincy replied before hurrying out.

all this time apart, Miranda still missed him. She restrained herself partly for the sake of her career and partly out of resentment towards

"You got hurt and didn't even bother to call me. If it weren't for Sally, I wouldn't have known," she said, expecting a response from

calmly stated, "You don't have to say it. I already know. You got hurt because of Nina. Where is she? You risked yourself to save

lips, dissatisfied with Nina's actions. "The food outside isn't very hygienic. If you're not used to it, I could have Sally bring something from home, or I could bring

trouble

resentful towards Nina for Nash's injury. For Nina's sake, he had broken all the promises he made to her.

had let him down by going abroad. She regretted it too. When she left the

the matter. In his mind, her position

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