CEO’s Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Chapter 72

She knocked on the door.

“Come in!” cáme Nash’s voice, neither warm nor cold.

Entering the room, Nina saw Nash busy on his computer. Lately, he had been preoccupied with preparations for the upcoming gala, and she wondered what more he had to attend to after returning home from work.

Nash glanced up at her. “What’s the matter?”

Nina replied, “Tomorrow is the annual gala of the York Corporation, and I’m planning to attend.”

This caught Nash’s attention, and his gaze focused on her.

“I recall you don’t enjoy such events.”

Indeed, she didn’t fancy attending such events, finding them too attention–seeking and noisy. Previously, she didn’t see the necessity, but now she did.

Nina smiled and said, “People change.”

Nash said. “I’ll have someone prepare a

already chosen one.”

with a

Nina

hesitated for a

a hint of amusement to his lips.

the York Corporation’s Charity Gala, many dignitaries made

arrived

ensure ample time for women to prepare, there

she saw Miranda arrive. Today, Miranda appeared plain–faced, dressed very simply, with seven or eight assistants by her side. It seemed she intended to

else is getting dolled

need for you to meddle so much,” Nina said

to Nina’s ear. “Who knows if I’ll

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already envisioning herself as part of the York family. Miranda had assumed the role of the lady of the house, while Nina remained

that said, Miranda grandly led her assistants

Later on…

“Miss Zimmerman!”

event staff called out to Penelope upon spotting her. She was currently the hottest female artist, and no event was complete without her presence. She was amiable and approachable with the staff, but today she seemed downcast. Upon seeing Miranda occupying the largest dressing room, her expression soured, and she simply

not to enter the room to wait, opting instead to sit on an outdoor chair, a spot typically frequented by lesser–known artists.