Quincy visibly panicked. "Miss Nina, please go back to your room. I'll handle this."

Sally had never liked Nina, and with Nash gone, Quincy, who had been entrusted with Nash's wishes, could not let the widow suffer any mistreatment. Nina gestured with her hand. "There's no need. I'll see her myself."

Quincy could help her handle the situation this time, but he would not always be there to do so. Nina patted Quincy's shoulder and went downstairs to meet Sally.

Sally stood in the living room, wearing a pale white dress embroidered with peonies. She was adorned with a full set of emerald jewelry, giving her a gentle and elegant appearance. However, her gaze was anything but kind. Sally had never shown Nina a friendly face. "Nina, how dare you come back here?"

Sally, in her high heels, stormed towards Nina, but Nina caught her wrist and forcefully pushed her away. Sally stumbled, nearly falling.

In disbelief, Sally glared at Nina. "Nina, you! How dare you lay a hand on me? You have truly lost all respect!"

had known. And it had not even been that long. Despite her small frame, Nina displayed surprising strength. Nina's gaze was icy. "If you have something to say, say it.

to handle

eyes burned with anger. "How can you be so brazen? Nash

Miranda. She could never openly acknowledge her grief

mention of Nash's name felt like a sharp blade piercing Nina's

come here just to tell me this? You

words, she had to believe the official military report. Nash had died in the line

leave, or I'll have you removed. And are you really here just

always been close to Miranda, and Nina had suspected it before. She had never confirmed it, but now, seeing Sally's demeanor, her

and daughter. With her return, it was very likely that Sally would conspire

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