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Scott was surprised and asked, “Mr. York is here too?”

Their gazes all turned to Nash. For a moment, they didn’t know how to respond to the question.

Nina immediately said, “Mr. York is visiting our home today, Scott, please have a seat too.”

Julia followed, “Scott, I’m cooking, so you’re eating with us. Don’t even think about leaving.”

“Okay, thank you, Mrs. Walker,” Scott politely replied.

Luckily, the sofa was spacious enough for all of them, and Scott sat diagonally across from Nash. Zion and Scott were chatting about their past.

It was only then that Nina learned that when they were in school, Scott lived nearby, and he was quite familiar with her parents.

How did she not know about this strange. connection? Upon hearing this, Nash’s face. immediately turned cold, showing his displeasure.

Sitting here, listening to them talk about the past, he felt like an outsider.

dining table, Scott showed extra concern for Nina, pouring her a

you,” Nina replied.

said coldly,

know that Nina likes to

see her drinking it often when we were in school. I

that Scott knew. But for Nash, hearing this didn’t sit well. He wasn’t the only

placed here, Nash tapped the table with both hands and accidentally knocked it over.

the milk. Nash’s icy gaze fixed on Scott, “I’ll go

Nash again, feeling that he was acting strangely. When he

outside, here’s some warm

at his words, so she quickly held the cup in her hands.

somewhat relieved. Scott also noticed the subtle interactions between them but instead of saying anything, he went along and

praised, “You’ve achieved so much now, starting from scratch, it’s not easy, really impressive.”

replied modestly, “It’s nothing, Mr. Walker, just

talented person,” Zion patted Scott’s

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hands, speaking somewhat nonsensically, “Scott, what do you think of my daughter? She’s beautiful and has a good temper. How about

the expressions

felt embarrassed, and Nash’s face

smiled without saying a

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