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.

and whispered in her ear, "The one

moment before remembering the Lowe family. He was known for being

Nash, she saw the smirk on

man, huh? But could there be more to

with, and now another man from a powerful family? Even they might

"I doubt it. The Lowes are far too wealthy to need any underhanded tactics to gain more. If there's any plot, it's probably not

won't we? Go get changed. We have a meeting today with one

meeting. He gave her another quick, possessive

the top-floor meeting room at York Corppration, a bearded man nervously gulped down his fifth cup of tea. His stomach was starting to churn.

Mr. York is on his way, but if you really need to go,

said,

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