Zoe shot a reproachful glance at Nash.

Nina, aware of the matchmaking gathering, patted Zoe's shoulder comfortingly. "Alright, Nash had good intentions that just went wrong. You must not have slept well. Go take a nap, and I'll cook something nice for lunch to treat you." "You're the best," Zoe said, giving Nina a quick kiss on the cheek before happily running upstairs.

Nina noticed an unusual glint of amusement in Nash's eyes, almost like a shrewd hunter savoring his strategy.

She wrapped her arm around his and leaned in closer. "Mr. York, is there something good you're not telling me?"

With Nina in his arms, Nash couldn't resist. He pulled her in for a deep kiss, leaving her breathless.

"Are you going to tell me or not?" she demanded, a bit flustered at how easily she still lost her breath during a kiss.

leaned in and whispered in her ear, "The one who saved Zoe

before remembering the Lowe family. He was known

to ask Nash, she

man,

man from a powerful family? Even they might not

wealthy to need any underhanded tactics to gain more. If there's any plot, it's probably

enough, won't we? Go get changed. We have a meeting today with one of the Lowe family's old

gave her another quick, possessive kiss before heading

a bearded man nervously gulped down his fifth cup of tea. His stomach was starting to churn. Looking a bit pale, he whispered, "When is Mrting to coming? If it's going

his way, but if you really need to

the man said, rushing off to

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