"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.

partly for the sake of her career and partly out of resentment towards him for

the knife and began peeling an apple for him. "You got hurt and didn't even bother to call me. If it weren't for Sally, I

have to say it. I already know. You

for me." Miranda pursed her lips, dissatisfied with Nina's actions. "The food outside isn't very hygienic. If you're not used to it, I could have

to trouble

couldn't help but feel resentful towards Nina for Nash's injury. For Nina's sake, he had broken all the promises he made to

regretted it too. When she left the

his heart, yet he never brought up the matter. In his mind, her position

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255