Nina stared at the lipstick mark on the shirt for a while, her expression showing little emotion.

She understood that attending social events would inevitably encounter flirtatious encounters. However, she had never seen lipstick mark on his shirt before. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Nina subconsciously grasped the shirt tightly, causing it to wrinkle in her hands.

As the bathroom door opened, Nina snapped out of her thoughts.

Nash emerged from inside and noticed Nina standing there motionless. "What are you doing standing there?" he asked.

Not sensing Nina's emotions, he glanced at the time and added, "It's late. You usually sleep by now. Can't sleep tonight?"

Recently, Nina rarely waited for him to sleep. In the past, she could only sleep soundly when he returned home. Now, sometimes when he came back late, Nina was already fast asleep, no longer waiting for him.

Though Nina could sleep whenever she wanted, Nash could not help but notice the difference in these details, which brought a sense of disparity.

Nina did not ask further questions. Whether Nash was drinking outside or getting involved with other women was Miranda's concern. Maybe the lipstick mark was from Miranda's kiss.

"I'll put your clothes in the washing machine," Nina said calmly before walking out again.

Nash watched her retreating figure, his brows furrowing. He could hear the coldness in her words. Now she couldn't even look at him?

He lay down, covering his

away from her, his body completely still. She did not disturb him,

was a rift

covers. He was note asleep but he was sweating. Glancing over, he

to his

he lost all desire to sleep. He got up and

woke up, the

cold. Glancing at the time,

was only s

in the morning

by Nash's usual

was evident that he had

getting dressed and going

not there. He must have

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