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

head, “It’s not hurting

bottle of cold relief syrup from Quincy, “I heard you’re back and not feeling well because of the change in environment. Your throat’s bothering you, huh? Well, this medicine should

keeping tabs on her,

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

smell of medicine, but if it was given by Nash, she would endure it. Despite the bitterness and the choking sensation in her throat,

it all in one gulp, Nash finally shifted his gaze away. “Mr. York, the

looked at Miranda, “I have to get

to say, she could only be understanding, “Okay, I’ll

Nash walked out.

was very happy and sent a text to her

why did we add birth control pills to the bottle

expressionless, even cold, “Miranda

the woman from last night was Miranda, and she might get pregnant.

the company, nor did she call in sick. Usually, she was always by his side, his right-hand woman, never missing a beat. Lately, she had become increasingly willful, not showing up, not even bothering to

He wore a stern expression all day, never smiling. This made the employees at the company nervous and afraid of

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 the scars on her heart, the physical pain had become numb.

entrance of the house, a helper came to change Nash’s shoes. His face was gloomy as he asked, “Where’s Nina?” “Upstairs,” the helper replied, “She hasn’t come out since she returned from outside.” With the answer, Nash went upstairs.

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

thinking she was going to be dragged back into the dark room. Each footstep was like a weight on her heart. She tightly wrapped herself in the blanket, sinking into endless panic. Until someone lifted her blanket, she sat up and pushed his

see her reaction so intense. His face darkened, his voice turning cold. “Nina, if it weren’t for you playing tricks, do you think I

heart settled when she realized it was Nash. However, his words still stung her wounded heart. She tried to calm herself. “Mr. York, I

it be in this house?” Nash sneered. “Or perhaps your mind has already drifted

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

unnecessary one. “Has Miranda delivered the