Miranda saw Nash through the glass window. He looked like he was barely hanging on.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe grabbed the man in the camouflage uniform, her eyes red with anxiety. "How is he? Is he seriously injured? How did he get hurt so badly, and when will he wake up?" "I don't know," the man in the camouflage uniform replied. "But miss, this is a quiet zone. If you want to wait for Captain York to wake up, you need to do so quietly." "How did he get hurt and end up in the ICU?" Miranda said anxiously. "Will he die?" She was clearly frightened.
Yvonne, seeing her panic, could not help but say, "Why is she so worked up? She's not his wife! And how does she know Nash was injured? Could she be the one behind your kidnapping?" Nina had already suspected something when Miranda asked about Nash. It had only been a few hours since he was shot and admitted to the ICU, and no one had been informed.
How did Miranda know? Unless she was in cahoots with them.
Just from that information, Nina was already shocked. How could Miranda be involved with those people? Nina walked up, her expression calm.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMiranda was pacing anxiously, and when she saw Nina, she immediately blamed her for everything. "Is it you? Nash must have gotten hurt because of you. You're a jinx, a burden. As long as you're around, you'll drag him down!" Ignoring Miranda's accusations, Nina calmly asked, "How did you know Nash was injured?" Miranda's expression stiffened, and she started to make excuses, "Why wouldn't know? I was looking for Nash. He's been gone for days. I asked Quincy, who said he went to see you. Whenever he's involved with you, he gets hurt." "That's a weak excuse," Nina replied. "You're the first to know. I suspect you have inside information. Could you be the one who wants to harm me?" "Don't be ridiculous!" Miranda's voice was shaky, but she tried to maintain her composure. "Why would I want to harm you? What do you have that's worth harming? I'm just worried about Nash. And if you accusewithout evidence that's slander. I'm a big star now and I can't tolerate false accusations. I could sue you for what you just said!" Yvonne, seeing her arrogance, could not help but retort, "You're really shameless, accusing others. Right now, you're the prsuspect!" "Don't talk nonsense!" Miranda snapped at Yvonne. "I'm here to see Nash, not to argue with you. It's beneath me." "What's beneath you? Aren't you just an artist under Nash's company?" Yvonne sneered. "By that logic, you should be calling Nina 'Mrs. York'!"
The term made Miranda clench her fists. She said, "Sally will be heren Sally will spon. If you don't want a scene, you'd better keep quiet." Nina noticed Miranda's guilty expression. "Are you feeling guilty?
Remember, you're a public figure. If your dirty deeds are exposed, you'l be ruined. Not only will you be kicked out of the entertainment industry, but you'll also go to jail. You'd better Know your place." Miranda glared at Nina. "Don't worry. I cherish my reputation. That day will never come."
Nina did not back down, coldly I responding, "Those are your words. I live, hope you live up to them with En integrity." X