She looked up to see Miranda wearing an apron, holding a ladle.

Upon seeing Nina, her smile faltered for a moment, then she warmly greeted, “Are you Sally’s guest? I just made some extra soup. Come in and have a seat.”

Her demeanor was composed, entirely that of the lady of the house. It was as if Nina was the guest from afar.

Indeed, before long, she would become an outsider.

Nina frowned, feeling deeply repelled. When she married Nash, Miranda even sent a congratulatory letter. It was impossible for her not to know Nina was Nash’s wife.

Seeing her standing motionless at the door, Miranda quickly came over and took her hand, “A guest is a guest, don’t be shy, come in.”

As she approached, a faint jasmine scent filled the air, the exact same fragrance of the perfume Nash gave her on her birthday last year. She felt her throat ache, and her breathing became heavy, as if there were a thousand pounds on her feet, making it difficult to move.

Sally noticed Nina standing there motionless, her brows furrowed in displeasure. “Nina, why are you just standing there? We have guests at home. Can’t you even pour a cup of tea?”

Nina glanced at her, aware she shouldn’t argue, but still inquired, “Mom, why is she coming to our house?”

Sally responded, “Miranda is back in the country, so naturally, she wants to come see me. What, you don’t want her to come to our house? Besides, I’ve already asked for Nash’s opinion, and he didn’t say anything. What’s the fuss about?”

“I didn’t mean that.” Nina lowered her head.

“So it’s Nina! When Nash got married, he didn’t show me your picture, so I didn’t recognize you for a moment. Please don’t be angry.”

could Nash let his favorite woman see

of tea for Mira?” Nina nodded and fetched

even helping her put on an apron, smiling kindly, a side of

of tea for Miranda. Miranda reached out with her hand. Nina, knowing the tea was hot and not wanting her to get burned, tried to stop her, but Miranda accidentally knocked over

a sharp breath, only to

turned around

purpose.” Seeing her fingers scalded and swollen, Sally’s expression turned cold. She turned to look at Nina and slapped her directly

loud smack, Nina was stunned. She couldn’t believe Sally would act so

of Mira are for playing the piano?

but deep down, she felt like she had been doused with cold water, feeling thoroughly cold. She turned her head towards them. “She did it herself.

“You dare to argue with me? Someone, lock her up!” With

me! Let go of me!” But her strength was too small. She was thrown into a dark room. At

as if she had suddenly lost all her strength, trembling all over, hands clutching her head, suffering

the sound of the phone. Seeing the words “Nash” on the caller ID, she promptly answered, “Hi, Nash.”

end of the

me,” Sally

paused for a moment, his expression slightly subdued. “Where’s

home,

thought, Nash continued, “Have her bring me some documents, they’re in the drawer of

had been captured by the call. Seeing Sally hanging up the phone, Miranda

asking Nina to bring the documents. It’s all because of this, leveraging her position as

If only you hadn’t gone abroad back then. If you were the one he married, it wouldn’t have been Nina. If

you to deliver the

that okay?” Miranda

years, he’ll definitely be very happy,” Sally assured.

please don’t say that. I’ll go deliver

Miranda with

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