CEO’s Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Quincy glanced at Nina.

Nina said, "Please leave." Quincy then closed the door.

Linda lifted the covers, sat on the edge of the bed, and eagerly caressed her belly. "Nina, I know Mr. York has someone in his heart." Nina clenched her fists tightly.

Linda hung her head and slowly continued, "Mr. York's kess towards me is also because of that person. He only likes me because I resemble her. Even so, I am content. I don't ask for much. Being pregnant with Mr. York's child is enough for me."

At this point, Linda looked at Nina and said, "Nina, you are also aware, aren't you? That person's name is Miranda." Nina's face turned pale. She even knew about this.

"Has Nash told you that he considers you a substitute for Miranda?" Nina asked again.

Linda shrugged, "Whether I'm a substitute or not doesn't matter to me. I was born ordinary, so receiving even a bit of favoritism is enough."

If it weren't for Nash personally telling Linda, how would she have known? Nina felt disheartened. Her nails were almost digging into her flesh. Even after all this time, she couldn't escape the shadows of these people.

Linda continued, "Nina, has Mr. York ever favored you?" It seemed like she just gave Nina back tit for tat.

Nina stared into Linda's eyes. There was a blind confidence in them, as if she believed Nina had never received any favoritism.

"Is it important?" Nina asked.

think it is," Linda

thought about how she had struggled

Nina's carefree attitude. In matters of love, one typically would go to great lengths to win the affection of the person they admired. That was the true essence of

deceive her. Now that she was content with her pregnancy and security, Linda simply couldn't believe that Nina was as indifferent as she claimed. "I hope you'll still feel the same way in the future," Linda

that, Linda looked up

already standing at the door, his expression grim,

looking at

Linda, "Feeling better?"

Linda replied, "Much better."

he

you need to supplement your nutrition. I'll have the helpers make more food for you

replied, "Okay, thank

their conversation. "I'll leave now," she said, turning around and pushing the door open. She was eager to leave this place as soon as possible. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website

Quincy was worried. "Nina."

then respectfully reminded Nash, "Mr. York," suggesting whether he should go after

frowned. With his cold gaze, he said, "She said the world