When he applied for the job, Quincy made it clear to him about the relationship between Nina and himself.

Since getting into the car, Nash had been chain-smoking, a clear indicator of the tension between them. Moreover, Nash's instructions to his subordinate about keeping tabs on Nina, along with his recent attempt to open the car door, did not go unnoticed.

Nash narrowed his eyes. As for the new driver, Nash merely glanced at him. He was tall, thin, with slightly dark skin.

A cold smirk played at the corner of Nash's lips. "Didn't Quincy inform you about the rules?"

The driver kept his head down. "Assistant Quincy did, Mr. York. I know I shouldn't speak out of turn, but I once had regrets. My wife and I were like this. We had conflicts, misunderstandings, and I never apologized, nor did she explain. Later, when I left home to earn a living, she had someone else's child. And then, I lost her forever."

Nash pursed his lips, then after a few seconds of silence, he spoke in a low, commanding tone, "Drive."

Such a situation was unimaginable for him. He would never allow Nina to bear another man's child!

moment, although Nina was in the car with Scott, sitting in the back seat with him, she maintained

ease the tension with a light chuckle. "Nina, you don't

boundary between opposite sexes. Moreover, Scott had helped her recently, and now he was giving her

friends. Trust me, if the tables were turned and I needed a

her, she was not initially keen on getting in. However, Scott mentioned the late hour, and most importantly, she saw on the ride-hailing app that there were no

good at conversation, quickly putting her at ease

chat, time flew by

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