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The next moment, Caleb was already on his feet. Approaching Nash, he extended his hand in a gesture to check Nash. Nash, with a look of disdain, dodged his hand. "Find a reliable psychologist for Miranda," he said.

As soon as Caleb heard it was related to Miranda, his expression darkened.

"Bro, you've been married for three years already! Doing this, aren't you worried Nina might misunderstand?"

Nash responded lightly, "Just lending a hand." He had always maintained a distance between himself and Miranda.

Caleb did not believe it. He sneered, "In a marital relationship, it all starts with lending a hand. Once married, it's destiny. Cherish it!" Caleb patted Nash's shoulder.

This time, he spoke a bit too much. Nash gave a faint "Hmm" in response, his expression aloof.

Since he had come and spoken, Caleb could not refuse to help. While Caleb was making contacts, Nash kept his eyes on his phone screen. But not a single message popped up on his phone. Meanwhile, Nina had been walking along the sidewalk. After enjoying the evening breeze, she finally called Yvonne.

"I'm a bit hungry, could you order some takeout? I'll take a taxi over now."

"Sure." After Yvonne agreed, Nina hung up and hailed a taxi.

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Shirley Gill. She's a college classmate of mine

various options within his social circle before settling on Shirley. This was largely because he tended to be busy and did not maintain regular contact with people,

to come over

Caleb had nothing more

bit distracted. Caleb could not help but ask, "It's rare for you to be like

glanced at Caleb with

Nash's figure walk away, Caleb

he also tried to call Nina, but her phone

not picking up calls. In the entire city, the only

the driver who had not yet left the hospital noticed Nash coming out. "Mr.

residence." The York

on the sofa in the living room. As Nash stepped into the hallway, his

that you are the successor of the York family at Harris Corporation's banquet