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.

mirror once more, Nash sighed inwardly. Although he was not pleased, but he did not decline either. Starting the car, his expression remained cold, lacking any sign

later, they

had already prepared a sumptuous meal, knowing Nina would bring a

"Nina's back?" Julia greeted.

"Mom," Nina called out.

at the door with

Mr. Walker. I'm Eve," Eve

and saw Nash still

they 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

brought them

come in,

basically telling Nash to

did not respond to his remark but instead said, "I'll also be driving them

him but also not closing

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