Nikita didn't understand what exactly Nathaniel wanted her to do. She clenched her fists tightly, ultimately unable to hold herself back as she asked, "Did you consider my situation when making that decision?"She couldn't keep her voice from trembling as bitterness spread through her. Did everything she'd done over the past three years mean nothing to him? Was she only worthy of being a stepping stone for Regina in his eyes?Nathaniel's gaze turned frosty. "Don't push me. You know very well what you should and shouldn't do."Nikita fell silent. After a while, she smiled self-deprecatingly. "Of course."She'd expected too much. Nathaniel had always known where to draw the line with everything. She was a fool for allowing herself to fall into his trap.She returned to the secretariat department and saw her colleagues chatting and gossiping cheerily about when Nathaniel and Regina would make things official. After all, judging from the current situation, Regina was the only person
Regina's expression turned incredulous, and her eyes reddened as she murmured, "I really didn't know you and Laura were best friends. I… I just… I'm sorry, I didn't mean to…"Nikita felt uncomfortable just listening to her. She frowned and said, "You've misunderstood me. I was born with this allergy; this has nothing to do with you or Laura."As soon as the words were out of her mouth, Nathaniel's voice rang out. His tone was cold as he said, "Gigi is constantly taking your thoughts into consideration. How long are you going to pick on her?"He didn't even bother looking at Nikita as he spoke. All his attention was focused on Regina. "Throw it away if she doesn't want it. You'd be wasting it on her, anyway."Nikita knew what he meant by that. He was this close to pointing at her and telling her she didn't know her place. She looked at the soy milk, ultimately picking it up and taking a sip. She was only doing it to shut Regina up.Only then did Regina look relieved. She smiled and
Nikita's throat constricted; the scene was too much for her to handle. Nathaniel and Regina looked like a regular couple. There was an intimacy and affection between them that no one could interrupt. This included Nikita, of course.She looked away and stood up. "Excuse me, Mr. Foster. I need to use the restroom."She left the private room, shutting off the smell of cigarettes and liquor behind her. Then, she headed to the restroom. As she stood before the sink, the coldness of the tap water washed away some of her irritation. She subconsciously touched her necklace as her thoughts wandered.Suddenly, her phone vibrated. It was a message from Nathaniel. He hadn't written anything much, but she knew he was urging her to return. Was he afraid Regina wouldn't be able to handle the people there?She chuckled bitterly and turned off the tap. She'd been standing there for too long, and the alcohol was taking its toll on her. As she turned, her vision suddenly went black, and her legs w
"Nathaniel, why are you here?" Regina's sweet voice sounded through the door. "Have you come to look for Ms. Shea?"Flatly, Nathaniel replied, "No."Her words were laced with a hint of worry as she said, "Ms. Shea has been out for quite a while now. Do you think something might have happened to her?"He seemed to let out a mocking laugh, cold and biting. "She's shrewd and resourceful; she knows how to make ends meet. She doesn't need your concern."Nikita felt her breath catch in her throat. His words were just shy of outright calling her promiscuous."You have a point. Ms. Shea is a very capable lady who can easily handle those at the dinner table." Feigning deafness to his sarcasm, Regina continued with admiration, "Unlike me, who doesn't know what to say whenever I see those men."Nathaniel reached out and brushed his fingers through her hair. Softly, he said, "You're different from her."Nikita's hand slipped, and she accidentally snagged her stocking. It wasn't until a long
As soon as her finger hit send, a stern voice echoed from the doorway."Who gave you permission to decide on resigning?"Startled, Nikita jumped. Her phone slipped from her hand, sliding off the blanket onto the floor.She hastily bent down to pick it up, but a wave of dizziness struck her as she started to move. The next moment, her chin was seized between fingers. They forced her to look up and meet Nathaniel's glacial gaze.Her fingers trembled slightly as she tried to compose herself. Softly, she said, "You have Ms. Lane by your side now, Mr. Foster. I'm sure she's a more suitable candidate than me, don't you agree?" She meant for both work and personal life.After she said this, Nikita felt a sudden pang of sadness. Even now, she found herself harboring hope for Nathaniel. As long as he denied it, she would obediently stay by his side, imprisoning herself in the confines of her own making."Even so, it's not up to you to leave by your own will."Nathaniel tightened his grip
So it had been Regina!The final thread holding Nikita together finally snapped. She raised her hand and delivered a sharp slap across Regina's face. Following the crisp smack, a distinct handprint appeared on the latter's fair cheek. She clasped a hand to her face in disbelief and turned to glare at Nikita."Nikita Shea, how dare you hit me?"Regina's features contorted in anger. She lunged forward, ready to retaliate. However, Nikita grabbed her wrist and swung a palm at her again.Her tone was cold and firm, while her eyes were bloodshot with rage. She stared fixedly at Regina. "So what if I hit you? If anything happens to my mom, you deserve nothing but death."Regina shivered with fear. She gritted her teeth and retorted, "Aren't you afraid I'll tell Nathaniel?"Nikita scoffed. "Go ahead and tell him! There are surveillance cameras in the hallway. This would be the perfect opportunity for you to show him your disgusting two-faced nature."Furious and at a loss, Regina sta
Yara insistently tried to get out of bed. However, her body couldn't handle such strain, especially after undergoing emergency treatment. The moment her feet touched the ground, she wobbled and nearly collapsed.Alarmed, Nikita rushed over to support her. "Mom, you can't leave. The doctor ordered bed rest for now."Sorrow filled Yara's eyes. She clenched her teeth and asked, "Must I continue receiving treatment at the expense of my daughter's dignity? I'd rather die right now."The lightly spoken words struck Nikita like a slap in the face. The color drained from her complexion."Mom, I..." Nikita tried to speak, but her throat was dry and her lips were pale.Yara frantically grabbed her. "Nikki, I'm sorry. That wasn't the best choice of words; that's not what I meant..."It was as if an invisible hand were squeezing Nikita's heart, and she felt a dull ache in her chest. She held Yara's hand and forced a smile. She choked out, "Mom, I'm not in that kind of relationship with him.
Nikita's lips quivered, and she felt her blood run cold. It was as though her entire body had been drained of warmth. She gazed wishfully at Nathaniel, but he showed no signs of changing his mind.At that moment, her heart sank into despair. Without any resistance, she responded, "Alright, got it."Nathaniel's expression remained aloof. "You're attending tonight's dinner with Robin Group."Heck, was he so eager to take it out on her on Regina's behalf?Nikita felt her eyes sting as something threatened to spill from them. She took a deep breath, forcing down the emotions that had sprouted in her heart."Yes, Mr. Foster." She assumed the demeanor of his chief secretary, ensuring no flaws to her professional, composed smile.Seeing her like this, Nathaniel felt a slight dissatisfaction for an inexplicable reason. He was certain she knew what kind of person the representative of Robin Group was. How come she'd still accepted it so calmly?Could she be that eager to seek a new backe