CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Clearly, she liked him very much.

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The next day, when Nina woke up, she saw Nash. tying his tie. Seeing her awake, Nash advised, There's milk by your bedside. Drink it when you get up."

Nina instinctively glanced at the bedside and asked, "Where are you going?" She hadn't forgotten; he had mentioned last night that they would go home once they woke up.

"I have some things to take care of," Nash replied, looking at her. "I'll have the driver take you home first."

Nina sat on the edge of the bed, quietly observing Nash. Nash finished getting ready, and seeing Nina still silent, he approached her, took the milk from the bedside, and handed it to her, saying softly, Drink it while it's warm."

Nina took it and pursed her lips. "I remember you

saying before that y

saying before that you don't like this."

"It's fine if you like it," Nash replied.

Nina looked up, surprised to hear those words from him. At one point, he would frown upon seeing it, or the helpers would inform her that he didn't like milk. After that, she hadn't drunk it again. Nina took a sip. It was milk. The taste she hadn't experienced in a long time. Back when she wasBelongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

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studying, feeling stressed before exams, or feeling upset, she would have a cup of this. It always helped soothe her emotions. Later, she had given up milk for Nash.

"Is it good?" Nash asked.

Nina smiled faintly. "Yes."

Seeing her smile, Nash's mood improved, and he reached out to touch her head. "If you like it, I'll have the helpers prepare some for you at home." "Really?" Nina was surprised. She was easily satisfied; a cup of milk could easily win her over. She hadn't expected Nash to make such a change.

"I always keep my promises," Nash said as he quickly withdrew his hand and picked up the coat she had bought for him. Today was much cold and it suited his suit well.

Nina's supposed melancholy was instantly cured by Nash's actions, leaving her feeling fulfilled. She smiled, "Nash, you look really good today."

Nash bent down, kissing her forehead. "The driver is waiting outside. Once you're ready, he'll take you home."

"Okay," Nina obediently agreed, watching Nash's figure as she sipped her milk, the taste now seemed different with a sense of being valued, rather than merely serving to alleviate unhappiness. After a quick tidying up, she headed out, finding the driver waiting at the door. "Madam," he greeted.

"Let's go home," Nina replied.

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"Of course." The driver hurried to open the car door for her.

As Nina sat in the car, she distracted herself with her phone, browsing the news, and stumbled upon the report of Miranda's suicide. Her expression changed, recalling the incessant calls from last night, all from Miranda.

Was Nash in such a rush to leave to meet Miranda? She wasn't sure, but couldn't help but speculate. Let's go to the hospital first," she instructed.

Arriving at the hospital entrance, she spotted Nash's car parked in a discreet corner, with Quincy waiting in the driver's seat. Nash was nowhere to be

seen.

A group of reporters crowded the entrance for information. Nina stepped out of the car walked over to tap on the window.

Seeing Nina, Quincy immediately got out of the car. "Nina... Mrs. York."

He hadn't known about the relationship between Nina and Nash before. But since yesterday, his world had undergone a significant change. There was a reason why Nina had been by Nash's side all this time.