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.

looking lost and lifeless, wandering aimlessly. Frowning, he got out of the car and walked briskly through the

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

turned to look at him, examining his impeccably dressed form as if he had come from an important event. She forced a smile. "Mr. York,

remained stern. Her casual smile was

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

shook him off forcefully. "I am crazy. Why

Nash said

can only be the disgraceful Mrs. York who could not be acknowledged openly. It was all because

I'm

matter now? We're divorno

your wife, Nash. What right do you have to control

restraining his emotions, said patiently, "Come

"I'm dying! What home do

a pang of despair in his

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