"Other than here, Nina has nowhere else to go," Nash's voice carried a firmness, even a hint of coldness.

She sat up abruptly, only to realize that it was already dawn.

Yvonne's mocking voice chimed in again, "Nash, don't you think what you just said is ridiculous?"

This was not a dream. Nash had indeed arrived.

She got out of bed and walked out of the room, only to find Nash and Yvonne standing face to face in the living room. Nash was wearing a smoke-gray shirt today. Yvonne, being only five foot four, stood half a head shorter than Nash.

"Nash, if you're here to fulfill what I want, then I'll go with you," Nina pursed her lips and spoke, stepping towards Nash one step at a time.

Yvonne looked

her pajamas, and the cartoon pattern made him frown. Nina had never worn this type of clothing before. Additionally, her long hair cascaded naturally down both sides of her shoulders, and with no makeup on

"Go change your clothes. I brought breakfast for you. After you

tone was particularly gentle, but

she did not want to be laughed at, and Yvonne knew her well enough to know that once she made up her mind,

own sustenance. She drank some milk, ate half an egg, and had a few spoonfuls of chicken soup. As she approached Nash, he suddenly spoke up, "Has the venue

expected Nash to ask her about this all of a sudden. Out of courtesy, she replied, "We're still in talks with the exhibition

"I haven't heard anything from you. I'll have Quincy talk to the person in charge later. I know them from

with Yvonne's affairs here. Yet, on the surface, she had no choice but to go along with his words until she waved goodbye to

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