CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

After speaking, Nina rushed into the bedroom and closed the door, shutting out the noise from outside. The living room was now silent.

Nash sat in the chair, unable to regain his composure for a long time.

He couldn't understand Nina, why she wanted to keep this child. What was it about that man that she liked?

That man didn't know she was pregnant, didn't know she was living in this tiny apartment, and had never cared about her. At the same time, Nash felt a sense of frustration. No matter what he did, Nina would never be satisfied.

He had made chicken soup for her with his own hands, but she suspected it was poisoned and didn't take a single sip. Looking at his scalded hand, he felt like he was being foolish, trying to please a heartless

woman.

Nash's expression grew colder as he stood up and walked towards the door. Quincy was still waiting outside, and he looked surprised to see Nash coming out. He had been eagerly waiting to be with Nina, and now Nash was leaving?

Quincy asked uncertainly, "Mr. York, aren't you going to accompany Madam?"

With a stern expression, Nash replied, "Why should I? To see her act foolishly?"

with his steps. As they sat in the car, Nash slammed the door shut and loosened his tie, unbuttoning his shirt collar. He lit a cigarette to calm his irritation, but his demeanor remained

that moment, his phone

and took

now? I can't find you anywhere," Hunter chuckled on the other

a moment, taking several more puffs of his cigarette before replying nonchalantly, "Just not at

home," Hunter said, sensing his displeasure. He paused for a moment before continuing, "Is it your wife again who's

maintained his silence with a straight

in his seat, trying to ease the tension. "You're usually able to handle

brows. "If there's nothing else,

didn't want to see him in this gloomy state. "I know Nina has left. You act like you don't care,

voice turned cold. "Even if I care, she

that? Does she even know? Nash, you care more about Miranda than you do

furrowed even tighter, his tone growing colder. "Hunter, watch your words. You know what kind of relationship