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Quincy glanced at Nash once more. "Nina said it is on the left side of the walk-in closet. You can ask the helper to find."

Nash furrowed his brows. "What about the overcoat? The one that's camel-colored?"

"That coat is hanging in the wardrobe," Nina added.

"No need for a sweater, I'll wear a suit. Find the blue striped tie," Nash instructed.

Nina frowned. "Which blue tie are you referring to? We have several."

"The one with vertical stripes."

"It's in the twenty-eighth slot of the tie box," Nina promptly replied, anticipating Nash's next question.

for the helper. As for the winter clothes, they're neatly stored in the walk-in closet. I've

sweaters, or even specific ties. She was familiar with the wardrobe inside and out, even without being at the York residence. For three years, she had taken care of every aspect of Nash's life - knowing his preferences, dressing style, and even remembering every watch he owned. She believed it was her duty as his secretary

she spoke, silence fell on the other end. Seeing no response for a while, Nina asked again, "Quincy, is there anything

besides his surprise, showed no other expression, his

displeasure evident on his face, blaming Nina for not finding any

was deliberately picking a fight. She didn't want to say more and simply said, "If there's nothing else, then I'll hang up." Without waiting for Quincy to respond, Nina ended

call, Nina finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the past, whenever Nash needed something, she would immediately find it and have it sent to him as quickly as possible. Actually, refusing Nash wasn't that difficult. She just needed

York, Nina hung

behavior this time. It was not at all like her usual self. Additionally, Nash appeared even more unwell than before, as if the hospital could engulf him at any moment. Nash