At that moment, Nash was still at a social event, feigning compliance while secretly resenting it. Upon hearing the news about Nina, he immediately put down his drink.

"I understand," he said, hanging up the phone and quickly standing up.

Miranda was busy mingling with influential directors and producers, key figures who could help her climb to the top of the industry.

She did not notice Nash's departure until she saw the unfinished drink left behind. Distracted, she forced herself to smile and continue engaging with the influential guests as if nothing had happened.

Boom-

Thunder rumbled in the distance, signaling an impending downpour.

Soon, a raindrop fell to the ground.

Then another.

And another...

The rain began to pour more heavily.

Frowning, he got out of

shouted, "What are you doing? It's raining! Are you

his impeccably dressed form as if he had come from an important event. She forced a smile. "Mr. York, you must have

expression remained stern. Her casual smile

turned to walk away, but Nash grabbed her again. "Nina, come with

him off forcefully. "I

Nash

him, her smile turning bitter. "I'm not causing a scene. I'm obedient. I can only be the disgraceful Mrs. York who could not be acknowledged openly. It was all because of you. But what does

I'm

matter now? We're divorno

wife, Nash. What right

said

eyes reddened, and she shouted, "I'm dying! What home do I

widened in shock, his fists clenching as he felt a pang of despair in his chest. He grabbed her shoulders and demanded, "Who

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