She looked a bit surprised to see Mr. York, then tears welled up in her eyes. "Mr. York, I finally get to see you," she said.

Mr. York looked up and saw the assistant with a distressed expression. He knew she worked Miranda, so he extinguished his cigarette and tossed it into the trash. "Is the company empty?" he asked. He owned an entertainment company but had an executive CEO to handle day-to-day affairs. There were also others to handle matters when necessary.

The assistant replied, "Even if there are many people in the company, Miranda still needs you. And your phone has been unreachable."

Mr. York did not want to hear more of this. He frowned. "Is there anything else?"

The assistant wiped away tears, but they kept streaming down. "Miranda's old illness has relapsed. Yesterday, she had a performance, but she couldn't hear and had to cancel. If she goes deaf, how will she act? She's already struggling with singing, and now she can't even act. How will she cope with this blow?"

At the assistant's words, Nash's expression grew even graver. "Is she completely deaf?"

to treat her hearing. They assured her that with proper treatment, she could recover like anyone else. But her hearing had worsened

said, "Take

on the ninth floor, but Nash headed

"Mr. York, Miranda didn't ask me to call you. She didn't want to tell you, but I couldn't bear to see her like this. "She's not crying or making a fuss, but she can only rely on IV nutrition. She can't eat anything. Every time she tries, she vomits. How can she endure this?" The assistant's voice

her. Miranda reacted slightly when she saw the figure, her voice hoarse and weary. "Didn't I

her

know I can't hear. It will ruin my career. No one will watch my performances anymore. Are you here

judged by her lip movements. "I

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