After speaking, Nina rushed into the bedroom and closed the door, shutting out the noise from outside. The living room was now silent.

Nash sat in the chair, unable to regain his composure for a long time.

He couldn't understand Nina, why she wanted to keep this child. What was it about that man that she liked?

That man didn't know she was pregnant, didn't know she was living in this tiny apartment, and had never cared about her. At the same time, Nash felt a sense of frustration. No matter what he did, Nina would never be satisfied.

He had made chicken soup for her with his own hands, but she suspected it was poisoned and didn't take a single sip. Looking at his scalded hand, he felt like he was being foolish, trying to please a heartless

woman.

Nash's expression grew colder as he stood up and walked towards the door. Quincy was still waiting outside, and he looked surprised to see Nash coming out. He had been eagerly waiting to be with Nina, and now Nash was leaving?

Quincy asked uncertainly, "Mr. York, aren't you going to accompany Madam?"

With a stern expression, Nash replied, "Why should I? To see her act foolishly?"

they sat in the car, Nash slammed the door shut and loosened his tie, unbuttoning his shirt collar. He lit a cigarette to calm his

that moment, his phone

and took a deep drag before answering,

to now? I can't find you anywhere," Hunter

for a moment, taking several more puffs of his cigarette

paused for a moment

silence with a

the tension. "You're usually

his brows. "If there's nothing else, I'll hang

didn't want to see him in this gloomy state. "I know Nina has left. You act like you don't care, but you're like a lost

cold. "Even if I care,

"What kind of caring is that? Does she even know?

watch your words. You know what kind of relationship I

but does Nina

on Women,

to be with your anymore, it's either because

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