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.”

How could Nash let his favorite woman see his wedding photos

cup of tea for Mira?” Nina nodded and fetched the hot tea from the

even helping her put on an apron, smiling kindly, a side of her Nina had never seen

the tea was hot and not wanting her to get burned, tried to stop her, but Miranda accidentally knocked over

only to hear a sharp scream from

sound, nervously turned

She didn’t do it on purpose.” Seeing her fingers scalded and swollen, Sally’s expression turned cold.

She couldn’t believe

you thinking? Do you know these hands of Mira are for playing the piano? If they’re damaged, can your family afford the compensation?”

face burned with pain, but deep down, she felt like she had been doused with cold water, feeling thoroughly cold. She turned her

glared at her furiously. “You dare to argue with me? Someone, lock her up!” With that, two helpers came over and

of me!” But her strength was too small. She was thrown into a dark room. At that moment of being thrown in, she couldn’t see anything. She reached out and patted the locked door,

as if she had suddenly lost all her strength, trembling all over, hands clutching her head, suffering in the darkness. In the living room, Nina’s

phone. Seeing the words “Nash” on the caller ID, she

the other end of the line,

me,” Sally replied.

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

home,

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

Miranda

the documents. It’s all because of this, leveraging her position as Nash’s secretary,

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

to deliver the documents

that okay?” Miranda asked uncertainly.

course, it’s fine. Nash hasn’t seen you in so many years, he’ll definitely be very

say that. I’ll go deliver the documents first.”

Miranda with

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