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Nina thought for a moment before adding, "Don't worry, I'll settle this score for you. If they dare to mess with you, they're messing with me. I refuse to believe Winona can cause that much trouble here in Birkham."

Yvonne felt comforted by Nina's support and hugged her tightly, whispering multiple thank-yous. No matter how many times she said it, she couldn't express her full gratitude. Right now, the only thing she could give Nina was her heartfelt thanks.

Now that they knew Winona was behind the sabotage of the art exhibit, Nina decided it was time to stop being passive. After leaving Yvonne's room, she went straight to Nash and shared her plan to gather evidence and present it to the investors so they would go after Winona instead.

But Nash shook his head. "Gathering evidence will take too long. The investors won't give Yvonne the time she needs, considering the scale of their losses. We need to make the enemy confess."

"You've got a plan?" Nina asked with a knowing smile, sensing that Nash had already thought of something.

He nodded and, with a sly grin, beckoned her closer with a finger. Nina leaned in, expecting to hear the plan, but instead, Nash kissed her cheek.

Caught off guard by the sudden kiss, Nina blushed and gave him a playful glare.

husband steal a little affection?"

laughed softly as she sat on his lap, wrapping

with a warning tone. "Don't play with fire. You won't be able to

handle it?" Nina

frowned slightly. "You're

women can't flirt with

many cold showers he would have to take to cool down? Deciding to say nothing, he leaned in to kiss the side

to the tip of her nose. "Go get some rest. I need to make a

time to take action. Without further teasing, she nodded obediently and

about the failed art exhibit continued to spread like wildfire online. Although Yvonne had refunded tickets immediately, it hadn't

one night, someone even smashed the windows of another art exhibit. Several of the paintings in the galley had been deliberately vandalized, and scrawled in large red letters on the wall

to realize who was behind this