Ben's words were slow and clear. Nina was dumbfounded. In two and a half months, she would be four months along, visibly pregnant. By then, Nash would be even less likely to let her go. However, Nina quickly realized something. Her lips curled into a smirk as she said, "Should I address you as Nash's friend?" Ben's eyes narrowed slightly, but he quickly smiled. "Miss Walker has sharp eyes." Although Ben appeared nonchalant on the surface, he admired Nina inwardly. She had seen through him with just one glance. "Since you won't handle my divorce case, I'll take my leave," Nina said, turning to leave. After she left, Ben called Nash. Nash was still asleep, having drunk too much. He was awoken by the noise, his entire body aching. Hearing Nash's hoarse voice, Ben chuckled. "Still sleeping? Your wife came to see me early in the morning, and she saw through my identity. I think you should pay more attention!" Nash's exhaustion vanished from his pupils, replaced by a coldness
Stella walked up to Nina with a smile on her face, a stark contrast to yesterday's demeanor. Nina could only respond with a smile, "No problem, Cynthia, come and greet our business partner."Even though Stella's attitude had improved significantly since yesterday, Nina still wanted to introduce Cynthia to her. Despite Stella's inner displeasure, she remained composed outwardly. "Is Nina training new staff recently?" Stella inquired, noticing the arrival of both Serene and now Cynthia. With Nash still nowhere in sight, Stella was growing increasingly dissatisfied, but she restrained herself from expressing it.Nina replied, "Is Miss Jasper worried about delays in our cooperation? Rest assured. All agreements will be reviewed personally by Mr. York.""Then let's discuss matters at the York Corporation. Nina, what are your thoughts on the proposed cooperation plan?" Stella redirected the conversation.After Nina left, Stella learned that Nina had been Nash's secretary for seven year
Nina was also caught off guard by Stella's struggle to keep hold of the tea cup."Miss Jasper, you've misunderstood. I don't hold grudges. It's just that you didn't hold it steady yourself," Nina replied calmly. She met Stella's dark gaze, and a hint of coldness flickered in her own eyes."I didn't hold it steady? Am I unable to even hold a cup of tea? Mr. York, I approached you with the utmost sincerity for cooperation, but your secretary is acting so arrogantly?" Stella retorted with two questions in a row. In her final sentence, she looked directly at Nash.Nash stood nearby, his gaze cool with a hint of disdain. "Should I have Miss Jasper review the surveillance footage?" he added.He understood Nina's character well. Nina would not bother holding a grudge against someone who countered her. Until she quit, she would not slack off but instead would fulfill her duties diligently.Stella's behavior was evidently aimed at defaming Nina. Indeed, after Mr. York's comment, Stella's f
Stella's expression stiffened. "Mr. York, there was a bit of unpleasantness between your secretary and me before, and just now, I believe at least seven out of ten people would think it was deliberate."And besides, do you really not remember who I am?" Stella's lack of control over her emotions grew with each word.Nash's gaze was devoid of warmth, radiating a chilling sternness. "I don't need you to remind me of what kind of person my secretary is. Even if it were true, what difference would it make?"Nash's words silenced Stella outright. His expression, along with the fact that he did not respond to her final question, clearly indicated he had no recollection of her at all.Stella felt a mixture of anger, frustration, and embarrassment.Suddenly, Nina's voice cut in, "Miss Jasper, here are the ice cubes for you." Nina remained calm, unaffected by the tension.Glancing at Nash's cold demeanor and the oppressive atmosphere in his gaze, it was evident that unless Stella apologiz
Now having to give up twenty percent, Stella was certainly incurring a loss, particularly while carrying the burden of a stained reputation.For Nash to pose such a question at this juncture was a deliberate attempt to unsettle her. Regrettably, she found herself unable to respond at this moment.She could only maintain her smile. "Mr. York, we need to look at the big picture here. Giving up twenty percent means I'll earn a little less, but it secures you as a major client. However, my bottom line is twenty percent, I can't go any lower.""Fine," Nash agreed readily.However, Stella planted seeds of resentment in her heart. "Mr. York, since we've agreed, I'll be hosting a banquet at the Scarlet Leaf Bistro tomorrow night. I hope Mr. York can grace us with your presence.""Okay." At this point, Nash could only agree. Stella nodded to Nash. "Mr. York, then I'll take my leave.""Nina, see our guest out," Nash called for Nina.Though Stella was extremely reluctant, she did not say
"Nina asked him, 'Can the trip to Frangelia be moved up?'"Nash remained silent with his dark eyes suddenly sharp. As the smoke cleared, Nina also noticed the depth in his gaze.Nash was puzzled. Despite her good relationship with Scott, she was here asking if the trip to Frangelia could be moved up."If you want to cancel, just cancel. Mr. York, do you need anything else?" Seeing Nash did not respond, Nina did not press for an answer either.Nash cleared his mind and said calmly, "Go make me a cup of tea.""Sure thing," Nina replied.In just a short two minutes, Nina brought a pot of hot tea for Nash. The tea served for guests was different from what he drank. Nash liked rose tea."Jasper Corporation's matters will still be handled by you. Tomorrow night, accompany me to Scarlet Leaf Bistro."Facing Nash's instructions, Nina did not voice any objections.However, as she left the office, she received a message from the group chat. "Because of scheduling issues, the class presi
With that, Miranda shamefully lowered her head. Nash stood by her side, facing the camera with a piercing gaze. "This press conference is not about poisoning or framing anyone. Let's put an end to the sensational headlines."Nash's face was dark, as if engulfed in resentment. His towering 1.88m tall figure exuded an intimidating presence on camera.Seeing this scene, Nina was stunned. Nash could stand unconditionally by Miranda's side, providing her with a sense of security, yet he remained cold and distant towards her. Only Miranda could make Nash go to such lengths!Just as Nina was about to turn away, subtitles appeared on the screen again. The camera zoomed in on Nash's face, magnifying his expression. "Mr. York, are you standing here today to speak up for Miss Miranda out of public interest or personal reasons?""Both," Nash replied, his lips curling slightly.As the subtitles flashed, Nina felt like a weight was pressing on her chest. She struggled to catch her breath. B
As Miranda was about to get off the car, her phone rang. It was the delivery guy. "Hello, Miss Miranda, you have a few packages that need to be picked up downstairs."Miranda saw the delivery guy not far from the car, with several packages on a small cart. She turned to Nash for help, "Nash, could you help me? These are the light bulbs I ordered, and my home's light bulbs are not working."Nash did not respond immediately. However, a few seconds later, he got out of the car.Five minutes later, Nash had Quincy bring the cart and Miranda to her floor. However, he gave Quincy a meaningful look. Understanding his intention, Quincy unpacked the packages and helped replace the light bulbs.Nash was about to call Nina when Miranda accidentally bumped into him."Ah!"Miranda let out an involuntary cry of pain as the blueberry juice in her hand spilled all over Nash.Nash frowned, and the next moment he heard Miranda's apology, "Nash, I'm sorry. This blueberry juice is from a brand my f