CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery novel Chapter 692

They had not fulfilled their duties as parents and grandfather, so why were they so harsh and unloving towards her?

She hated them. Her downfall was entirely their fault!

"No matter what you believe, those are the facts," Nash stated.

"No! They never loved me. Only you did. You love me!" Miranda clung to the bars. She refused to accept that Nash's kindness was just an obligation, following his grandfather's wishes.

"Grandfather was a rational man," Nash continued. "He knew the difference between right and wrong. The York family wasn't left to William but to an outsider like me because he knew the family couldn't be destroyed."

This was why Miranda could never return to the York family. Her malicious intent was clear to Grandfather. Even if he knew she was his granddaughter, he had to think about the family's well-being. Revealing her identity would have been disastrous.

For Miranda, this was a heavy blow. She had lived, believing in Nash's love, confident he would fall for her again. But now he was saying that all his kindness stemmed from the family's guilt.

"I don't care about their guilt! I want your love!" Miranda cried. "This isn't true. You cared for me because you felt sorry for me. I can give up everything, the York family, my identity, just for you!"

Nash had done everything he could for her, but she had not appreciated it.

"It’s time to wake up from your dream," he said.

Miranda felt her hope shatter. She might as well have said nothing.

Ignorance would have been less painful. She resented everyone in the York family, except Nash.

He was the reason she had stayed optimistic. If he had always treated her well and there was no Nina, she would have wanted to be a better person and stay by his side.

But now, her faith was shattered. She started laughing through her tears, feeling utterly broken.

Then, she wiped her tears away and said, "Nash, I have something important to tell you. The antidotes in Seth’s lab are all incomplete. The poisons are Pharaoh’s, but the antidotes are Seth’s experiments. None of them are fully developed. They’re all failures."

Nash’s face turned pale.

Just then, Wilfred ran in, out of breath.

"The white mouse had a relapse!" Wilfred exclaimed.

He was trying to tell Nash that the antidote did not work. The experiment had failed!

Twenty minutes after initially looking healthy, the mouse had collapsed again.

Nash already knew this. He rushed out, saying, "I need to see Nina!"

Miranda watched Wilfred’s pale face and was unsure whether to feel sorry for him or take pleasure in his misfortune. But taking pleasure in it seemed unlikely.

She couldn’t bring herself to hate Wilfred.

"Wilfred, are you working with Nash now?" Miranda asked. "You look like you're running on empty."