Now another person was implying that if he did not speak up, it would all end up being his problem in the end?

"You go and drive over," said Nash. "We'll leave right away."

Nina sat in the car which was parked outside the restaurant. Michelle came over and knocked on the car window. "Is this the place?"

"Yeah," Nina said. "At twelve, Nash will be here on time."

"Good," Michelle looked at Nina and said with a smile, "Rest assured, I'll remember your kindness. Once I become the chief editor, I won't let you keep typing forever."

"Well, then you can go in," Nina told her the private room number.

Michelle then walked into the restaurant.

Nina's phone buzzed, and as she opened it, a smile crept onto her face.

the orphanage. Twenty minutes later, Nash's car arrived at the restaurant. He glanced in the rearview mirror, adjusted his suit, and tidied himself up before stepping out of the car. At

waiting in the private room for some time. Hearing footsteps approaching the door, she sat up straight,

and glanced inside, he saw Michelle sitting there all prim and proper, with no sign of

a smile, surprised that Nina

his voice chilling. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on

restroom, she'll be here in a moment," Michelle

trap. But he also feared missing Nina, so

Michelle quickly poured some wine and warmly said, "Mr. York, please wait a little longer. Let's have a drink together before the dishes arrive."

out," Michelle said with a smile. "We can

him. Michelle kept urging him to drink. His

"I can manage a bit. There shouldn't

swirled the wine glass, squinting dangerously. "Did Nina

meet you, so I came. Mr. York, perhaps you don't remember me. Last

at her

my sincerity, I'll finish this glass!" Michelle

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