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.”

looked at her bright smile. How could Nash let his favorite woman see his wedding photos with another

voice rang out again. “Why aren’t you going to pour a cup of tea for Mira?” Nina nodded and

already sitting on the sofa chatting and laughing with Sally. Sally was even helping her put on an apron, smiling kindly, a side of her Nina had

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

sharp breath, only to hear a sharp scream from Miranda, “Ah—!”

sound, nervously turned around and asked,

eyes as she said, “It’s nothing, Sally. She didn’t do it on purpose.” Seeing her fingers scalded and swollen, Sally’s

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

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

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

lock her up!” With

pale instantly. She knew what they were going to do. She struggled in place. “Let go of me! Let go 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, then collapsed to the ground

all her strength, trembling all over, hands clutching her head, suffering in the darkness. In the living room, Nina’s phone continued to

was treating Miranda’s wound when she heard the sound of the phone. Seeing the words “Nash” on the caller ID, she promptly answered,

of the line, Nash sounded

me,” Sally replied.

his expression slightly subdued. “Where’s

home, doing

thought, Nash continued, “Have her bring me some documents, they’re

Seeing Sally hanging up the phone, Miranda leaned over.

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

he married, it wouldn’t have been Nina. If you were the one married into

to deliver

okay?” Miranda asked

in so many years, he’ll definitely be very happy,” Sally assured. “I also hope you can give me

blushed with embarrassment. “Sally, please don’t say that. I’ll

filled Miranda with anticipation.

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