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Nash glanced at Nina, then coolly stated, "Let her in."

Nina pursed her lips, about to say something, when Miranda stepped in from outside in her high heels.

Nina did not look at her, but Miranda's voice echoed nearby, "Nash, I've brought you some clothes."

Miranda walked up to Nash. She had already changed into a light green dress, paired with her voluminous and wavy hair. Miranda appeared tall and beautiful.

"You didn't have to make a special trip," Nash said.

Nina glanced at Nash. Nash's expression remained cold, with little change. But his words...

Miranda softly spoke, "I couldn't let it rest without coming. I didn't expect you two to be having dinner. Was it Nina who cooked?"

"Yes," Nash replied flatly.

I have a taste of your cooking? I came by today

learning cooking is out of the question. I'm not

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Nina's instructions, brought a set of utensils for

on Nash's side. In that moment, Nina was not too pleased. "Mary, go wash some fruit and prepare some after-dinner fruit for

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marriage, Nash had never publicly acknowledged her as Mrs. York. However, they were not divorced yet and she was still Mrs. York. At this moment,

"Nina, you're thoughtful. Wow, your cooking skills are really good, can you teach me please?" Miranda tasted a piece of ribs. She then praised Nina first, and pleaded with

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always ready to comply with Miranda's requests, and she preferred not to

study, while Nina and Miranda stayed in the kitchen. Miranda's interest in

actually mocking

conference? Nash escorted me home, personally changed the light bulb for me, and we did many, many things together. Do you want to hear the details?" A sneer