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

quickly shook her head, “It’s not hurting

because of the change in

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 well

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

medicine, but if it was given by Nash, she would endure it. Despite the

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

Miranda, “I have to

her mouth, not knowing what to say, she could

Nash walked out.

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

room, Quincy asked behind Nash, “Mr. York, why did we

cold, “Miranda went to

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

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

expression all day, never smiling.

Nina had already been 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

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.

the bedside and bent down to touch the blanket. “Don’t touch

movement at the door a long time ago, 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.

was surprised to 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 would

However, his words still stung her wounded

then who else would it be in this house?” Nash sneered. “Or perhaps your mind

pursed her lips, her mind filled with the cutting words of Sally. It seemed like Miranda was more suited for Nash. Now that she was back, they could continue where they left

one. “Has Miranda delivered the documents?