"Eve, thank you so much for being so kind to me," the person expressed gratitude. "I'm sorry you had to endure this."
"You don't need to thank me. Anyone who bullies you is basically bullying me too. I naturally have to stand up for my friend and not let the bad guys win," Eve replied.
"I was just venting to you, but you took it to heart. I'm really touched by how you treat me. It's great to have a friend like you," the person said, moved.
Eve had always been like this, sincere in her friendships. She had been pampered since childhood, never experiencing much hardship or the darker sides of human nature. When she heard her friend was being bullied, she immediately wanted to stand up for her, even though it ended up causing her trouble. But she had no regrets. Next time, she would do the same.
"I don't know if you're free lately, but I'd like to treat you to a meal to thank you properly," the person continued.
"I am," Eve replied, lying on her bed. "Anytime works for me, as long as you're available. But there's no need for thanks. We're friends, and friends should help each other."
They talked on the phone for a while longer. The person said a lot of bad things about Nina again, which infuriated her. How could someone stoop so low? After hanging up the phone, she was still too angry to sleep.
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Back at home, Nina removed her makeup, took a shower, and put the dress she had worn into the closet. She quite liked it, even though formal attire was typically only worn once. But she felt it would be okay to wear it again next time.
In the bedroom, there was no sign of Nash. She opened the bedroom door and saw him outside talking on the phone. It seemed like he had been chatting for a while.
Nina did not dwell on it too much and rarely paid attention to Miranda's affairs. Even if Miranda approached or provoked her, she would shrug it off. After all, eventually, Mrs. York's position would fall into her lap.
Yet, she couldn't shake the feeling of Miranda's presence. The fact that her ads were prominently displayed suggested she held influence in the entertainment industry. Nina chuckled to herself, uncertain why. Perhaps she felt Miranda had achieved what she desired.
Even if she could not sing anymore, she could switch and become an actress. In her eyes, she was already worthy of Nash. She was practically a shining star now.
"This time we really have to congratulate Mr. York. He has a good eye for people. Although this is Miranda's first film, she picked the right director, and her first film is already so popular!"
"It's not easy for an actress to become popular these days. Miranda has real talent. I heard she even did her own stunts. She looks so fragile, but she can endure so much hardship!"

Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery
This author is seriously bored. Too many stories within the story. Start another book already! π...
i dont wanna read anymore its frustrating π€£π€£π€£ why arent they reconcile so soon there's a lot of upcoming problem they encountered arrrgggg i am very unhappy with them both.. they are both stupid My God HAHAHA π€£π€£π€£...
Can you add more chapters per day please...
Don't tell me π€― Is Nina pharaoh's daughter?...
Meanwhile why is Nina playing hard to get? What else does she want from the man? I bet if Nash ever declares to kove the baby unconditionally she might soften up but lady just spill the secret he would be overjoyed!...
I see you increased the number of chapters per day by 2, but please can we have like 20 chapters per day? 7 chapters is too little, the suspense is just crazy...
Man forget Nina. Bring Nash to me. I'll be more than willing to be with such a handsome and rich++ husband. ππ...
Oh god. EVERYTIME every freaking time Nash and Nina are on the edge to reconcile there's a third party. And Miranda!! Oh my God. I think the story is useless now. How come there's so much villain in their life. Gosh?!...
Author just please give us the happy ending... We know really crave happy ending!!!! Pleaseeeeeeeee...
I can't anymore, this story drains meπππ...