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"What's wrong?" Yvonne, noticing her sudden withdrawal, stopped the playful banter and asked instinctively.

As she stood up, her gaze met Nash's looming figure, and she too felt a pang of panic.

Why was Nash suddenly here?

No one was more nervous than Nina herself. She had barely been catching up with Yvonne for a while, and now Nash appeared out of nowhere.

Instinctively, she tidied her appearance to disguise her unease.

Nash, still visibly displeased, approached with a stern, icy demeanor. Observing their apparent discomfort, he inquired sharply, "What's so amusing? You seem unusually happy."

His penetrating gaze scanned the table, taking note of the tea, snacks, and an inconspicuous package that did not belong.

Nina hurriedly removed the books and package, placing them behind her. "Nothing, just chatting with Yvonne, having some fun," she replied quickly, attempting to deflect his attention.

"Yeah, yeah," Yvonne chimed in, trying to help Nina navigate the awkward situation. She joked, "Wow, Mr. York, you're quite the clingy type. Nina's barely been out here for a minute, and here you are. If others knew you were this clingy to your wife, they'd be shocked."

the silence in the room became palpable,

Nina's movements, engaging her in conversation. "Miss Yvonne, you usually can't stand the sight

made

a pang of guilt, fearing she might be discovered, so she attempted to smooth things over. However, this only exposed their

began,

into the business world now. In the future, she might have dealings with you. It's better to have one more friend than to offend someone," Nina interjected, trying to cover for

reputation without much money. But now, I'm investing in business. Who knows, I might need

Nash. However, Nash's gaze remained fixed on

clenched hand, Nash asked coldly,

to pass the time," Nina replied

bring them here instead of having them delivered to your house? Are you and Yvonne planning to reada few books while out together?" It did not make sense. Her abnormal behavior raised suspicions in Nash's

are books Yvonne bought. She came today not just to hang out, but also to bring me the books she bought

furrowed his brows, his expression stern, and he reached

fingers clenched tightly, refusing to

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