As Miranda was about to get off the car, her phone rang. It was the delivery guy. "Hello, Miss Miranda, you have a few packages that need to be picked up downstairs."

Miranda saw the delivery guy not far from the car, with several packages on a small cart. She turned to Nash for help, "Nash, could you help me? These are the light bulbs I ordered, and my home's light bulbs are not working."

Nash did not respond immediately. However, a few seconds later, he got out of the car.

Five minutes later, Nash had Quincy bring the cart and Miranda to her floor. However, he gave Quincy a meaningful look. Understanding his intention, Quincy unpacked the packages and helped replace the light bulbs.

Nash was about to call Nina when Miranda accidentally bumped into him.

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the blueberry juice in her hand spilled all over

brand my friend created. It's really good, and

replied calmly. Though his white shirt was now stained with blueberry juice, he noticed the broken glass on the

go take a shower and change first. Let Quincy prepare a clean set of clothes for you. I'll tidy up here," Miranda said, bending down to clean

a sharp

his lips and said softly, "You should hire a live-in caretaker.

I have some band-aids, let me

Nash stopped her, succinct

pressed her lips together.

it with tissue first." Without delay, Nash helped

leaned toward him, her bleeding finger stained his clothes. She hurriedly apologized, "Nash, swear... I've been a mess lately,

already wrapped her finger with tissue. "Go

do as he said. When she emerged, she had already applied the band-aid to her

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