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She had heard of Nash and Miranda. As for Stella, she had not heard of her at all.

Stella recalled the past, still finding it romantic. At least, there had not been such exciting moments in her life since then.

"You wouldn't understand! Nash saved me, and I fell in love with him at first sight. I told him then that I would marry him when I grew up, and he promised. He promised to marry me! That's our agreement," Stella declared passionately.

Nina found her words absurd. Wasn't she just a child back then?

How could a child's words be taken seriously? Moreover, Stella claiming that Nash had promised her seemed dubious.

Nash probably did not even remember Stella, just like he did not remember her. With so many people Nash had helped, it could not have meant anything to him emotionally.

"You should ask Nash about that. It's pointless discussing it with me. We still have work to do," Nina responded, uninterested in Stella and Nash's story.

However, Stella grabbed her hand, refusing to let her leave. "Not many people know about your marriage to Nash. Isn't that a hidden marriage? If someone likes you, they would announce it to the world. How could you possibly have a hidden marriage? Nash doesn't love you at all. You must have schemed your way into it," Stella accused vehemently.

Nina could not fathom why Stella had become so extreme, gripping her hand tightly. Nina forcefully shook her off. "Let go of me! Stop being unreasonable!" Nina demanded.

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