NovelEnglishNash surveyed the area, which was still smaller than their bedroom. He walked in, noticing that there was only Nina's stuff inside. Nina had always been neat, and the apartment was spotless. The sight of the fluffy bunny- patterned slippers at the door surprised him. He glanced at Nina.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNina felt a bit uncomfortable and quickly put away the slippers. "Have you finished looking?" she asked. Nash glanced at the sofa where they both sat and said in a low voice, "Are you accustomed to living here?" "It's alright." "This apartment is so small, and the furniture is incomplete. It's not as good as our home, where we have helpers attending to us. I think you won't be comfortable living here," Nash said, taking her well-being into consideration. "Since this divorce won't work out anyway, why not just go back home?" "Do you even know that I want a divorce from you? I moved out, not because we had a fight and I stormed out!" Nina hoped he would understand, rather than assuming that he could win her back with his coaxing. "You're done looking, so let's go. I have work tomorrow." Nash looked at her deeply. "We're husband and wife, so what's wrong with sitting here? We should let everyone know that you're my wife." "What exactly do you want?" Nina's patience was wearing thin. She feared Nash would resort to being unreasonable.
Nash sat up straight, his legs crossed, and raised an eyebrow. "I don't want anything. Didn't you say before that two years of separation is enough for a divorce? By moving in here, am I not showing that we're not separated? We're just a couple used to a luxurious lifestyle, wanting to experience sordinary days." "Nash!" Nina was exasperated by his stubbornness. "You can't adapt to this kind of life. The bed here is only enough for one person. Please leave immediately!" "How do you know I can't adapt?" Nash retorted. "Since you've said that, I'm more determined to show you whether I can adapt or not!" He immediately got up and walked towards her bedroom. The bedroom had a girlish style. With a bed only one and half meters wide, adorned with a pink canopy, and several rabbit-shaped pillows. It was nothing like the style when they were together.
Seeing him walk in without hesitation, it felt like being caught naked, with everything exposed to him. "What will it take for you to leave?" Nina asked. "I'll leave if you chwith me," he replied.
"That's not possible!" "Then I'll stay here with you." Nash did not sit down directly. Instead he instructed Quincy, who was at the door, and took off his suit jacket. "Bring my clothes over here.ll spend the night here!" "Yes, Mr. York." Quincy brought a suitcase over.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmQuincy opened the suitcase, revealing Nash's usual clothes, pajamas, and toiletries.
"Madam, these are all Mr. York's personal items. Where should I put them?" Quincy asked.
Nina widened her eyes, wondering if she had never fully understood Nash orif f she had never truly understood him. How shameless could he get! Yet, she found it both infuriating and
amusing. He must have been prepared for this. When he showed such a genuine expression at the orphanage, he must have already packed everything and planned to move in with her.
Nina sighed with a feeling of helplessness. "Nash, why bother? If bash, you stay here, what will others think ome? This is a single person's apartment." "Can't two people stay in a single person's apartment?" Nash looked at her seriously. "I don't mind. It's not inconvenient for me."
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