Miranda saw Nash through the glass window. He looked like he was barely hanging on.

She grabbed the man in the camouflage uniform, her eyes red with anxiety. "How is he? Is he seriously injured? How did he get hurt so badly, and when will he wake up?"

"I don't know," the man in the camouflage uniform replied. "But miss, this is a quiet zone. If you want to wait for Captain York to wake up, you need to do so quietly."

"How did he get hurt and end up in the ICU?" Miranda said anxiously. "Will he die?"

She was clearly frightened.

Yvonne, seeing her panic, could not help but say, "Why is she so worked up? She's not his wife! And how does she know Nash was injured? Could she be the one behind your kidnapping?" Nina had already suspected something when Miranda asked about Nash. It had only been a few hours since he was shot and admitted to the ICU, and no one had been informed.

How did Miranda know?

Unless she was in cahoots with them.

Nina was already shocked. How

up,

saw Nina, she immediately blamed her for everything. "Is it you? Nash must have gotten hurt because of you. You're a jinx, a burden. As

"How did you know

Miranda's expression stiffened, and

"Why wouldn't know? I was looking for Nash. He's been gone for days. I asked Quincy, who said he went to see

you have inside information. Could you be the one who wants to

ridiculous!"

she tried

"Why

accuse me without evidence that's slander. I'm a big star now and

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