Chapter 33
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Zoe stood firmly at the doorway, her ga: onto Nash. Seeing Zoe there, Nash halted his steps, gaze locked his eyes narrowing slightly as he called out, "Aunt Zoe."
"So you still recognize me as your aunt," Zoe
couldn't tolerate his words, and she scolded him, You've left Nina alone, are you going to find that mistress, Miranda?"
Nash furrowed his brows slightly in response, retorting, "Don't believe everything you hear and don't say such things in the future."
Nina could only smile wryly upon hearing this. Regardless of the circumstances, the one he always defended was Miranda.
However, Zoe didn't believe it: "You think I don't know you? Besides that woman, who else would make you abandon Nina and rush off? Isn't it her? What's wrong with her? Did the sky fall or is she dying? Can't survive without you? Today, you're not allowed to leave. Stay here and take care of Nina.
Zoe's attitude was adamant. Yet Nash still respected this aunt, patiently responding, "I still have work." "Even if you go bankrupt, you're not allowed to go!
Zoe warned him. "What's more important than Nina? I won't believe that your insignificant job is more important. Your company can go bankrupt for
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all I care. You need to understand, Nina is your wife. Other women, even if they die, have nothing to do with you!"
At present, Nash might still have some leeway, but if Nina were to completely give up on him, he would have no recourse. She feared that Nash wouldn't recognize his true feelings and would let down Nina for the sake of that undeserving woman.
Nina, such a good girl, if she were taken away by someone else one day, he could just wait to cry. Even she, as an aunt, couldn't solve this problem. So while she still had the ability, she had to do something to make Nash realize his true feelings
Nash glanced back at Nina and noticed her pale complexion. She didn't seem to be looking at him much, just holding the clothes in her hand without knowing where to put them. He knew Zoe's temperament; he couldn't leave through that door today. If he did, who knows how many outrageous troubles would follow.Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.
Nash said, "She's my wife, I know what to do."
"That's what you say, your words should hold weight. Don't play tricks when it's crucial!" Zoe snorted coldly, then gave Quincy a cold glance; he was the troublemaker.
If he hadn't whispered something in Nash's ear, it wouldn't have escalated to the point where she needed to intervene. Quincy felt a chill down his spine and wisely exited the room. Immediately after, Zoe closed the door, granting
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the couple some privacy. Nash's emotions calmed down, and he looked at Nina, asking, "Are you alright?"
Nina replied, "I'm fine."
"Did you still have a headache from last night's drinking?" Nash asked with concern as he sat beside her.
This time, Nina didn't bring up the request for him to wear the coat she bought. Some things only need to be said once; repeating them would seem tactles
She knew his heart was with Miranda. If Miranda bought him clothes, why would he wear someone else's?
She placed the coat aside and shook her head, "The headache's gone. I hope I didn't disturb you last night." She wasn't sure if she had caused him any trouble, but last night was indeed her most embarrassing moment. Nash didn't speak, instead, he gently touched her forehead and then grabbed her arm, rolling up her sleeve. Nina didn't understand what he was doing.
Nash explained, "It's still a bit warm, and the rash hasn't
gone away. You need to take some antihistamines."
Nina's heart tightened, suddenly recalling the same situation from yesterday.