Nina understood his seriousness about work. He wouldn’t tolerate even the slightest mistake. But this matter couldn’t be blamed on her; he was with Miranda last night at the hospital.

“You said you were busy and hung up,” replied Nina.

Nash was silent for a second before pursing his lips. “How did you handle it?”

At that time, Nina was already at the hospital, she explained, “There wasn’t time to handle it then, I…”

“Secretary Nina,” he said coolly, deliberately using her title rather than acknowledging her as his wife. “I recall your work never having such errors.”

He emphasized “Secretary Nina,” reminding her of her role as his secretary, not his spouse. Nina bit her lip, finding it hard to speak. “Work can still proceed at the construction site; the problem isn’t significant, in my opinion.”

“When problems arise, don’t rush to make excuses for yourself. This is something I taught you before,” he distanced himself. “Come to the office immediately!”

Nina felt uneasy, but she didn’t have time to dwell on it. Yesterday, she went to the hospital and didn’t check on the construction site’s situation afterward. She didn’t even know if it had

and prepared to head to the office. Yvonne had just gotten out of bed and, seeing Nina

have some things to attend to at

this point, and you’re still thinking about him,” Yvonne grumbled, then thought for a moment. “Well, I’ve already sent the

spoke as she

it early this morning. Nash should have received it by

so

happen, she said, “Might as well, since we’re heading for divorce

lady in the future depends on whether you have a conscience! Nina,

party in this. She didn’t dare dwell on it too much, just responded casually, “Got

busy with work. Quincy walked in, holding a sealed leather bag. “Mr. York, this is an urgent document delivered by courier.”

“Okay.”

envelope was placed in front of him as Quincy left. Nash glanced at it indifferently before casually opening it. Inside lay the “Divorce Agreement.” His expression shifted immediately as he took

the marriage cleanly; otherwise all his dirty laundry would be

trembling with fear, afraid to even breathe. They had no idea what was going on; it felt like they had walked

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