Chapter 818

Nash's eyes darkened. Last night, his condition flared up, so he couldn't be with her. He apologized, "I'm sorry."

"I don't want an apology," Nina said, letting go of him.

Nash pulled her back, "We were both angry last night. I was afraid we'd fight, so I waited for you to calm down before coming to you."

Nina, in his arms, gazed into his eyes. He couldn't hide the truth in his eyes. Relationships would need time to adjust and he didn't fully understand what was on her mind.

Nina spoke, "Next time I'm mad, you need to comfort me. It doesn't matter if it works right away. You need to try. When I ask you to comfort me, it doesn't mean I'll instantly forgive you. But if you don't even try, it shows you don't care about me. Over time, I'll start to think you don't love me."

Nash was taken aback, "Is that how it is?"

Nina sat down, "You didn't know? Women may not say it, but they have a lot on their minds."

"Lesson learned," Nash replied. "I don't have much experience. If I do something wrong, tell me, and I'll fix it."

his sincere attitude, Nina smiled. She traced circles on his chest with her finger and

"She's not with me. I don't

protect her?"

"I never loved

"Who would believe that?"

I took her place, so I had to take care of her to some extent. I didn't expect it to cause so

hands, listening to his explanation. Perhaps they had many misunderstandings. Neither of them would

back then, he didn't love her, so he wouldn't have explained anyway. Over time, the misunderstandings

rested her head on

his arm around her shoulders, resting his chin on her head, "I wish this moment could

was

tomorrow," Nash said quietly. "Do you

she left with him, she might lose the leads

"I can't leave you here alone. I know you want to find Scott. I already have a way to locate him. Once we find him, I hope you and he can return to our country

have a significant connection to the Pharaoh? The

her that the bracelet could only belong to his

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