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“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?”

injured hand? Was he concerned about

head, “It’s not hurting anymore.”

syrup from Quincy, “I heard you’re back and not feeling well because of the change in environment. Your throat’s bothering

the bottle of cold relief syrup, Miranda’s mood improved instantly. He had been keeping tabs on her, even knowing that her throat wasn’t feeling

and measured the correct dosage with a spoon, smiling brightly, “Nash, you’re still so

a whiff of an unpleasant smell. She didn’t like the smell of medicine, but if it was given by Nash, she would endure it. Despite

gaze away. “Mr. York,

Miranda, “I have to get busy, you should

not knowing what to say, she could only be understanding, “Okay, I’ll come see you later

Nash walked out.

her eyes reluctant to part with him until he disappeared completely. She was very happy and sent a text

asked behind Nash, “Mr. York, why did we add birth control pills to the bottle of

even cold, “Miranda

understood now. He was afraid that the woman from last night was Miranda, and she might get

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, she had become increasingly willful,

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

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 the scars

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

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

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

realized it was Nash. However, his words still stung her wounded heart. She tried to calm herself. “Mr. York, I didn’t know it

this house?” Nash sneered. “Or perhaps your mind has already

lips, her mind filled with the cutting words of Sally. It seemed like Miranda was more suited for Nash. Now that she

become the unnecessary one. “Has Miranda delivered the documents? I hope it didn’t disrupt your