"Just wait and see," Nash said with a mysterious smile, then led Nina into the office.

The three of them had barely sat down when the secretary knocked on the door and entered, her expression tense. She glanced nervously at Eugene but didn't dare speak. "Whatever it is, just say it," Nash instructed.

"Michael is downstairs, speaking to the reporters and bad-mouthing Mr. Lowe," the secretary blurted out. However, before she could finish her sentence, Eugene shot up from his seat, ready to confront Michael. Nash grabbed his arm, feigning seriousness as he advised, "You took away his love. What's a few insults in return? The man's lost a lifetime of happiness."

Eugene paused, then burst into laughter. "Right, right. If that helps him feel better, let him go on. There's no need to stop him."

The two exchanged a knowing look, their silent understanding needing no words.

Although the press conference appeared to be forced, it was actually part of Nash's plan all along.

He instructed the secretary to gather the reporters in the first-floor meeting room before they leisurely headed downstairs. As they approached the room, they could already hear Michael's voice, still speaking ill of Eugene. The three of them exchanged weary glances and shook their heads.

Nash pushed the door open and entered first. The noisy meeting room instantly fell silent, leaving only the sound of their footsteps.

her name is Nina. What's she doing here? Shouldn't Zoe be the

the secretary began handing out gifts to the reporters, which only intensified the confusion in the room.

was too embarrassed to show up

Eugene interrupted him, "Mr. York, no matter what you say, it's pointless. Just

Eugene a questioning look, but Eugene

an aphrodisiac. I'm sure everyone knows what that does. So, Mr. York, what was your intention? Were you trying to embarrass me, or were you hoping I'd end up in a compromising situation with one of

room erupted

expression darkened as he

really intended to take over York Corporation. She wanted

Nina said, pointing to her phone, indicating the headline she had seen earlier. Nash nodded in acknowledgment,

stood up and coldly challenged Eugene, "Mr. Lowe, before you demand an explanation from others, perhaps you should

Lowe, is that true? Is that why Miss Zoe isn't here today? Is she afraid of you?" another

you once took Miss Zoe to the hospital. Can you tell us

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