CEO’s Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Chapter 1174

"Both exhibits were his doing?" Yvonne could not believe it.

Nash nodded, lowering his voice further. "At this point, it looks like Winona wasn't involved. If you make a fuss about it now, it could backfire on you. Just hold off for now, and we'll figure out a new plan."

Nina walked over, gently taking Yvonne's hand to comfort her. "We know you're not that kind of person. Let people think whatever they want. It doesn't change the truth."

Yvonne understood, but the frustration still burned inside her.

Just then, Winona let out a cold laugh and sneered, "Mrs. York, let me give you some advice. Since you're pregnant, you should stay away from women like her. When something bad happens, you won't know who to blame."

Nina responded with an icy smile. "Don't worry about me. Maybe you should focus on helping Mr. Turner recover. The doctor said he won't be getting out of bed for at least a couple of weeks. If he pushes it, it might just affect your marital satisfaction." She emphasized the last two words, watching as Winona's face flushed with anger.

"And one more thing," Nina added. "Kindly tell Mr. Turner that unless it's truly important, I'd prefer he stays away from Yvonne. I find him a bit of an eyesore."

room, satisfaction gleaming in her eyes. Nigel gave Nina a thumbs-up, impressed by her

relationship between Yvonne and Joe. It only strengthened his

home, he immediately took action to restore Yvonne's art exhibit. To make it even more compelling, he kept the vandalized wall with the broken glass as part of the installation, transforming it into an artistic statement. He hired experts to carefully redesign the exhibit, adding new elements

all set, Nigel waited outside Nina's house for Yvonne. The moment she stepped out, he whisked her into his car without a word, ignoring her protests and demands to stop. He did not stop until they arrived at the

at her

"I knew if I asked, you

I resorted to

Yvonne, once you see inside,

en

bustling with visitors, some entering with

the car and walked into

wasn't possible to completely restore the original, Nigel had turned the damage into a work

of her, and as she moved deeper into the exhibit, her original paintings were all intact. The shattered glass had been transformed into an artistic

longer seemed jarring. Instead, it evoked a feeling of sorrow, something tragic yet oddly beautiful. Yvonne's voice caught in her throat. "How did