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Nash was not wearing any clothes, his disheveled hair still dripping water. His deep-set eyes and chiseled features were accentuated by the droplets trailing down his jaw, over his neck, and disappearing into his chest.

Even though she had known Nash for seven years and had been his wife for three, seeing him like this still made her feel uncomfortable.

She maintained a cold demeanor, but her eyes avoided looking directly at him. "Why didn't you let me know earlier? Someone else took the assignment, and I couldn't go against the editor's decision." Nash did not continue the topic but asked, "And this time?"

"Well, now that I'm here, you should know I'm sincere about this interview," Nina replied.

She reminded herself that they were no longer married. No, they had never truly been a couple. They just had a piece of paper saying they were. She had never experienced happiness or joy in their so-called marriage.

"Alright then, let's begin," Nash said.

He was still in the pool, completely naked, making the interview awkward.

Nina suggested, "Shouldn't you get out of the pool and put on some clothes, Mr. York? It would be more appropriate."

"Isn't your professional ability enough?" Nash questioned. "As a reporter, shouldn't you be able to conduct interviews anytime, anywhere?"

Nina pressed her lips together.

even another man in a

as seasoned reporters.

the pool. His muscular arms were clearly defined, and

instructed

Nina hesitated. "For what?"

interview?" Nash's voice was low and commanding. "How can

such a situation,

darkened, his tone

of a boss instructing her:

a

still don't know

you, what can I

my assistant

it was Nina or someone else. Even if it were another reporter, Nash would have handled it just as well. This made Nina feel a little less cautious-and hesitant. This was work, not personal life, and she needed to keep them