After a few seconds, Nash finally spoke up slowly, “Book tickets for me and Nina to go to Frangelia three days from now.””Okay,” replied Quincy, and with a click, Nash pushed the door open and got out of the car. He walked step by step into Riverside Estate.Nina was busy in the kitchen. As he passed through the foyer, she emerged from the kitchen with a bowl of chicken soup in her hands. “You’re back, just in time for dinner,” she said, casting a quick glance at Nash before averting her gaze. She seemed calm.But Nash’s brows furrowed deeply. After a few seconds, he approached Nina.Nina noticed the stains and blood on his clothes. “Mary, bring out the rest of the dishes,” she instructed Nash’s longtime helper, then turned to Nash, “You go take a shower, I’ll find some clean clothes for you later.”As she spoke, she took off her apron, not bothering to ask where the stains came from. Her expression remained impassive.”Do you think you’re a qualified wife?” Nash could not hold back any longer.Nina did not argue with him or make a scene. “If you wanted to tell me, you would have,” she replied calmly, implying that if he did not speak, her questions were pointless. Besides, Nash had been with Miranda before he returned.”Do you need me to contact Caleb now?” Nina’s voice remained eerily calm.”No need,” Nash said before walking away, leaving Nina behind. A few seconds later, Nina followed him, having prepared a set of black home clothes for him.The sound of water echoed from the bathroom. Nina knocked on the bathroom door. “I’ve prepared your clothes.””Come in,” a hoarse voice came from the bathroom. Nina took a deep breath and followed the instructions, but she remained standing at the doorway.Before she could hand the clothes to Nash, he frowned disapprovingly. “Do you think I’m a freak in your eyes?”Nina reluctantly took a few steps towards him. However, Nash suddenly pulled her closer. Nina instinctively wanted to escape, but Nash pressed her against the wall. Steam filled the bathroom. Nina lowered her head, her fair neck looking enticing in Nash’s eyes. Nash remembered the last time.”Just like last time,” he said. Nina’s breath hitched. She was afraid of offending Nash, afraid he would act like he did last night. She had choice but to slowly kneel down. Finally, Nina helped Nash puton hisclothes. n?Nash left first, and Nina stayed in the bathroom, where she vomited. It took her several minutes to recover before she went downstairs.Nash was already sitting at the dining table. She walked over and sat opposite him.”I simmered this chicken soup for a long time. It’s good for your stomach. Drink more,” Nina immediately served him a bowl of chicken soup.She added, “I’ve already given therecipes to Mary. If there’s anything you crave later, just ask her to prepare it for you. These dishes are just for your health, but you still need to address the root issue by cutting down on smoking and drinking.” When Nina said this, Nash suddenly raised his eyes and stared at her. His dark eyes showed a hint of coldness. “What do you mean?” he asked Giving him the recipes and advising him like this, was sheplanning to leave? Ads by PubFuture
Before Nina could say anything, the security guard’s announcement came from outside the door, “Mr. York, Miss Miranda is here.”
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