It was like he was nitpicking at her, but it was not too serious. Maybe she was just overthinking it. She followed and got into the car.

As the car started, Nash held a tablet in his hand, and the atmosphere remained silent just like before. Nina also sensed it. Since she returned from her hometown, their relationship had become distant and indifferent. Nash seemed to be deliberately keeping his distance from her. Perhaps it was because of Miranda.

Nash looked at the tablet, his face expressionless, his slender fingers scrolling across the screen. Then, in a subdued tone, he said, "It's getting late. I'll take you home."

It was already evening when they returned from the hospital. Nina did not want to trouble Nash. By then, if he could not explain himself clearly to Miranda, she would still bear the blame. It was important for her to be cautious and avoid suspicion.

"No need. My car is still parked at the police station. Just drop me there, and I'll drive home myself," she refused directly.

Nash pressed his lips tightly, his eyes cold and his fingers impatiently tapping on the screen. He abruptly turned off the tablet. His actions seemed deliberate, as if he were doing it to show her something. Nina also knew he was in a bad mood, so she did not want to provoke him further.

It would not be wise to argue at this moment. As

moving too slowly. He pressed on the gas, eager to depart. The car swiftly passed by Nina, leaving behind a

company. Despite having flexible time, he was half an hour earlier than the employees. When Quincy

that when Mr. York got busy, he tended to overwork himself, so

in his office the whole time. When it was time, he glanced at the clock. Quincy brought the coffee in and placed it on the desk. "Mr.

raised his gaze, saying lightly, "Did she forget she

of work. And today was the day of his divorce

York, wasn't yesterday Nina's last day of work? She

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