Chapter 115

Linda cried hard, her emotions breaking down, as if she had truly spent a night with Nash. Nina felt unsure now, as it seemed settled, so she had no choice but to leave the lounge.
When she emerged, the office was abuzz, everyone clueless about what transpired inside. All they knew was that a unfamiliar girl had waited in the lounge for hours, and Nash had finally gone to see her, emerging with a cold and displeased expression.
“What happened in there, Nina?” a curious colleague asked. As soon as one person asked, countless ears wanted to eavesdrop.
Nina glanced at them and remarked, “You’re itching to find out, huh? Why not go ask Mr. York?” Her words held weight, and the moment “Mr. York” was mentioned, even the most curious refrained from probing further, turning their attention back to their tasks.
Nina spent some time in the pantry. Everything seemed unrelated to her, yet somehow connected, but she couldn’t speak up. She felt very conflicted.
Why had she appeared again, going against her initial decision to let someone else handle it? It wasn’t her responsibility. She hadn’t brought her here, so she shouldn’t meddle! She would have to find a time to explain things to Nash clearly.
Comforting herself this way, Nina felt a lot lighter. Nash owned several villas, and he wanted her take care of Linda’s arrangement, probably to settle her here. Nina settled her in a villa area closer to Nash’s residence.
Linda felt the difference as soon as she sat in the luxurious car. It was comfortable, like sitting on a soft sofa, and the air inside was fresh, unlike the smell in a taxi that made her feel nauseous.
Rich people were indeed different. She kept looking at the scenery outside, the lights shimmering, displaying the luxury and bustle of the area.
As they reached the quiet neighborhood, she saw many decorative trees she had never seen before. Everything here was different, very comfortable.
When the car stopped, Nina got out first. “We’re here!”
Linda stepped out and saw the huge villa in front of her, adorned with bright lights and a shimmering swimming pool. Her eyes widened in astonishment, and she asked, “Is this Mr. York’s house?” Nina replied, “Yes, Linda, please come in.”
Linda followed Nina inside, feeling a surge of excitement in her heart. Everything felt unreal to her, so she asked again, “Is this the place for me to stay?”
Nina paused for a moment and said, “For the time being, you’ll stay here.”
The villa had been unoccupied for a long time. It was too close to Mr. York’s residence, so it was only used temporarily when relatives visited. Occasionally, when Mr. York’s sister came home, she stayed on this side. There weren’t many staff members; only two or three helpers were present. They lined up and greeted Nina and Linda.
Seeing the helpers greeting her, Linda felt a sense of satisfaction arise within her. The life of the wealthy seemed so good; there was always someone to greet you when you came home. It was truly enviable. Nina had other matters to attend to, so she said to Linda, “Please wait in the living room for a while.”
“Alright.”
After Nina left, Linda finally dared to sit on the sofa. It was so soft that she almost bounced back when she sat down.
She had never sat on such a comfortable sofa before, and as she hugged the cushions close to her, they emitted a fragrant scent, different from the smell of cosmetics and powder in nightclubs. It was a clean and refreshing fragrance.
If only she could live here forever!