In the car sat Eve and Nina, with Nash in the driver's seat, his expression dark as he glanced at them holding hands in the rearview mirror. When did they become so close?

He did not want Eve tagging along with them.

"Nash, thank you for your hard work. Let's have dinner together," Eve urged Nash to drive, oblivious to his grim expression. She was famished.

Nash coldly replied, "Did I say I'd take you home? Where's your driver? Get him to pick you up."

He was not going to chauffeur them around.

But Eve clung to Nina, insisting, "We promised to have dinner together. You can't chase me away."

Nina explained, "We're going to my parents' place. I've already arranged for friends to join us for dinner."

"Oh, to your parents' place? Do I need to bring something?" Eve worried about making a good impression on Nina's family.

"Don't worry about it. My parents are very easygoing, and they cook well," Nina reassured her.

Going back to the villa would mean just the few of them, probably a bit dull, unlike going to her parents' where the food would be delicious. Besides, her parents were good cooks and their tastes might suit Eve's preferences.

Although he was not pleased, but he did not decline either. Starting the car,

minutes later,

had already prepared a sumptuous meal, knowing

"Nina's back?" Julia greeted.

"Mom," Nina called out.

was also very courteous, welcoming them at the door with

Eve said,

they entered and saw Nash still lingering behind, his

found out about his impending divorce with Nina last time, he rarely met with them. Zion's impression of him was never quite favorable, and now it was even worse. Nash could only

them over," Nash

for him to come in, "Just brought them over, huh? Ready

basically telling Nash

respond to his remark but instead

him but also not closing the door. Instead, he turned and

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