CEO’s Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

“Nina seems to be in a bad mood today. She didn’t want to come to deliver the documents, so I had to come instead,” Miranda placed her scalded hand in front of him. “Nash, don’t blame Nina. I don’t think she did it on purpose. I hope it didn’t delay you.”

It was the first time Nina had done something like this with the company’s documents in someone else’s hands. Nash’s expression was grim, but he restrained himself in front of Miranda. He just adjusted his tie and replied calmly, “It’s okay.” Changing the subject, he added, “Since you’re here, stay for a while.”

Hearing him say this, Miranda felt a sense of relief. At least he accepted her and didn’t dislike her. “Aren’t you supposed to have a meeting? Will I disturb you?” Nash made a call, “The meeting is postponed for half an hour.”

Miranda smiled faintly. Before coming, she had wondered if her departure without notice would make him resentful. It didn’t seem as bad as she had imagined. Lost time could be made up for.

Sitting on the sofa, Miranda was both hopeful and hesitant. She wanted to explain, “Nash, I have a lot to say to you. I know I was wrong to leave without telling you, but I’m back now…”

“I need to deal with some work first,” Nash interrupted her.

Miranda swallowed her words again, seeing that he seemed busy. She could only say, “Then I’ll wait until you’re done.” Miranda didn’t dare to disturb him, yet she didn’t know how long she had to wait before they could have a face-to-face conversation.

She couldn’t quite gauge his mood. It wasn’t until Quincy walked in from outside that Nash stopped his work.

He approached, and Miranda called out with a smile, “Nash, I…”

“Is your hand still hurting?”

her injured hand? Was he concerned about

shook her head, “It’s not hurting

responded lightly, taking a bottle of cold relief syrup from Quincy, “I heard you’re back and not feeling well because of

on her, even knowing that her throat wasn’t feeling well recently, indicating that he still cared about

and measured the correct dosage with a spoon, smiling brightly, “Nash, you’re still so caring. I’m already very grateful. I’ll

like the smell of medicine, but if it was given by Nash, she would endure it. Despite the bitterness

gulp, Nash finally shifted his gaze away. “Mr. York, the meeting is about

at Miranda, “I have to get busy, you should

her mouth, not knowing what to say, she could only be understanding, “Okay, I’ll

Nash walked out.

back, her eyes reluctant to part with him until he disappeared completely. She was very happy and sent a text to her agent: “I bet

Nash, “Mr. York, why did we add birth

cold, “Miranda went to the

last night was Miranda, and she might get pregnant. Taking birth control pills would

come to the company, nor did she call in sick. Usually, she was always by his side, his right-hand woman, never missing a beat. Lately,

a stern expression all day, never smiling. This

let out. In the bedroom, Nina lay on the bed, her hands still trembling, her eyes red, in a state of shock. Her injuries had not been treated in time, and blisters had formed on her hands. Compared to

“Upstairs,” the helper replied, “She hasn’t come out since she returned from outside.” With the answer, Nash went upstairs. Opening the bedroom door, all he saw was the raised lump on the

walked to the bedside and bent down to touch the blanket. “Don’t touch me!” Nina swatted his hand

footstep was like a weight on her heart. She tightly wrapped herself in

turning cold. “Nina, if it weren’t for you playing

words still stung her wounded heart. She tried to calm herself. “Mr. York, I didn’t

who else would it be in this house?” Nash

for Nash. Now that she was back, they could continue where they

Nina knew she had become the unnecessary one. “Has Miranda delivered the