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"Thank you." Setting aside all that, it was a fact that Nash helped her.

Nash was already agitated and drinking did not diminish it a bit. Just now, the words from that man undoubtedly acted as a catalyst. And now Nina said thank you to him?

Nash's thin lips lifted coldly. "Courtesy demands reciprocity, the word 'thank you' is unnecessary."

A heaviness settled in Nina's throat. He was just repaying her favor.

That was fine. There would be no more indebtedness in the future.

Nina pursed her lips, then, after a moment of silence, she finally picked up Nash's words, "Are we going home now?"

"Just wait for me."

"Okay." Nina did not dwell on it.

Nash placed the ice cubes in Nina's hand, his large palm gripping hers, "Keep it on for a bit. Since you're still here, you're still a reflection of the York family." His tone was devoid of emotion.

Nina nodded. "Got it."

He rescued her because she was his wife and his secretary, both roles representing the York family's image. And also, as he mentioned, because courtesy demanded reciprocity.

The boundaries between him and her were clear.

Hunter had someone tie up the man. They were in another private room.

Hunter knew that Nash, who always avenged every grievance, would personally come and take action. He was not waiting for Nash.

But this man was anything but obedient. Even while tied to the chair, he kept struggling, causing the chair to clatter.

When Nash appeared, the man quieted down because Nash did not give him a chance to continue causing trouble. Nash grabbed the beer bottle beside him and smashed it directly onto the man's hand. Using the sharp edges of the broken beer bottle, Nash grabbed and slashed the man's hand.

Of course, Nash's actions towards the man did not stop there.

At first, the man was enduring it, but when Nash made it clear that this was the man's final day as a man, his face went pale, and he let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Hunter was horrified by the scene.

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bodyguards to take care of it.

As the man lay barely conscious, Nash coldly addressed the bodyguards standing nearby, "Make him a beggar, get him out of the city!"

What were beggars usually like? Blind, with missing limbs, crippled.

And this man, who had ill intentions towards Nina, embodied all of those.

Hunter could not help but admire Nash. "Nash, now I no longer believe that you see Nina as just a suitable wife."

Nash did not respond to Hunter's words. He left the private room and returned to Nina's side.

Although Nash had not a speck of blood on him, the moment he got close, she still caught a strong whiff of blood, making her instantly nauseous.

Nash frowned, "Do I smell bad?"

Nina could only nod along with his words.

"Hold on, we'll be home soon."

He helped Nina to her feet. Nina could not push him away and could only endure the nausea in her heart.

They returned to Riverside Estate. Nash left her behind and went upstairs alone.

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Nina went back to the bedroom. She entered the bathroom, brushed her teeth, yet the scent of bloodThis is from NôvelDrama.Org.

persisted in her nostrils. Finally, as she began to search online and followed the instructions from the search results.

Nash found out.

"Nina, does this add another reason for divorce?"