CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

"Nash, what's got you so worked up?" Hunter, seated across from him, asked.

They were at a nightclub, the music loud and lively, with sexy dancers on stage and many people enjoying the night out. The atmosphere was noisy, but Nash was not interested in this kind of nightlife. This was more Hunter's scene.

"Nothing," Nash replied, his face serious and contemplative.

Hunter took a sip of his wine, still holding onto a woman, and grinned mischievously. "Another clash with your lady?"

"Impossible," Caleb chimed in knowingly. "Nash never comes out on the losing end."

Hunter continued, "Caleb, don't underestimate that woman. Last time Nash saw her talking to another man, he flipped out. I saw it with my own eyes."

Caleb did not quite get it. "Do married people need to be that possessive?"

"Shut up!" Nash snapped at them.

eye could see that Nash's marriage was in an abnormal

for three days. Now, sitting here, it

here, otherwise he could analyze it for you. After all, he's

the connection? It's better for Nash to get drunk. Then, I'll call like last time,

Though he had not mentioned Nina's name once, every sentence seemed to be about her. "Who said

not? Well, that makes it easier," Caleb suggested mischievously. "Since it's about just relaxing, then let's relax. Get some more ladies to accompany

need!" Nash was not

approached, ready to be chosen. Nash was too preoccupied to

approached him, but he recoiled as if touching

at the heavily made-up woman, he felt a wave of disgust and snapped,

dared not take

at the woman and said softly,