CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

"Mrs. York, what will it take for you to forgive me? I know I failed in raising my son properly. Please, give me one more chance, I beg you," Mrs. Lowe's pleading voice came from behind, but Nina didn't stop walking. Nash caught up with her, asking with concern, "What's wrong? Why are you suddenly so upset?"

Nina shook her head. "Let her go. Tell her to transfer her son to another school and make sure he never crosses paths with Orion again."

"Alright, I'll handle it right away."

Nash could tell that Nina's mood had soured, and he was sure it had something to do with Mrs. Lowe.

Since Pharaoh had already taken action and Mrs. Lowe wasn't connected to the real Lowe family, there was no reason to hesitate. He decided to deal with her swiftly.

Nash leaned in to his subordinate and quietly instructed, "Take her and her family away. Just tell them that my wife doesn't want to see them again."

Pharaoh's men responded immediately. One knocked Mrs. Lowe unconscious, and the other put her in a bag and slung her over his shoulder. They were about to head downstairs, but Nash stopped them in time to ensure they left discreetly. As night fell, Nash stood with Nina by the floor-to-ceiling windows, his arm around her, looking down at the bustling city below.

"Mrs. Lowe called me a mistress," Nina said, looking up at Nash. "The more I think about it, the more I wonder if others have the same idea. But I can't go around telling everyone I'm not a mistress, can I?"

people know you're not a mistress. But what kind of solution...?" He tilted

I don't want to hear any more rumors like that, or else I'll hold you

"Yes, boss."

in mind, but he wasn't ready to share it with

speculation. Rumors swirled, with all sorts of theories being thrown around. When the workday began,

Eugene, stepped out. As soon as he entered the lobby, word spread quickly throughout the company. Everyone, whether in plain sight or hiding in the

this but remained calm as he

by the elevator for a while, and when they saw him,

asked

at Nash

in

York, that's not very sincere," Eugene shook his