Chapter 364
The reporters aimed their microphones at them, numerous devices poised for interviews. “Mr. York, Miss Miranda is a rising star you’ve nurtured from the start. With her receiving this newcomer award today, is there anything you’d like to say to her?”
Facing the camera, Nash replied calmly, “Her hard work has paid off, and I’m genuinely happy for her.”
Miranda held the trophy in her hands, smiling shyly. The reporter turned to Miranda and continued, “Miss Miranda, today is a great day for you. Your debut film earns you this newcomer award. Shouldn’t you be grateful to Mr. York?”
The reporters intentionally asked questions about each other, not letting any gossip slip away. Holding the microphone, Miranda responded gently, “I’m delighted to win the award today. This marks my first step into the entertainment industry, and I believe it won’t be my last. My success wouldn’t be possible without Mr. York. He’s the most important person in my life.”
She glanced at Nash, her eyes revealing admiration. The scene erupted in excitement. Hearing this, Nash furrowed his brows slightly, seemingly surprised by Miranda’s remarks and actions.
Nina caught onto all the ambiguous signals between them. Their public appearance together left nothing to the imagination, making it clear they were a couple. Perhaps in this day and age, there was no longer a need to conceal such relationships.
With Miranda winning the award and becoming a dark horse in the entertainment industry, the spotlight shone on her, and she seemed even more suited for Nash.
Nina noticed Miranda’s confidence, composure, and beauty in front of the camera, which differed from the person she had seen before. Perhaps reaching this position made people radiant.
They needed to show the audience that they were meant to be together.
And her?
She almost died. Her misery, compared to their glamorous appearance in front of the camera, seemed ironic.
Nina subconsciously clenched her fists, tightening them until her knuckles turned white. She shivered from the cold, feeling colder than ever, as if trapped in an icy cellar. Subconsciously, she caressed her stomach, feeling a sharp pain that seemed to penetrate her bones. She crouched down, clutching herself tightly, desperate for help.
Her hands gripped the glass door tightly as she trembled, her voice quivering as she said, “Help… save me…”
She collapsed to the ground, unconscious. The TV continued to play, and the reporter smiled, asking, “Miss Miranda, it seems your relationship with Mr. York is quite deep. Does this also clarify the rumors about you falling in love with a co-star on set?”
“Yes, I don’t date people within the industry…”
Miranda wanted to say more, but Nash quickly took the microphone, speaking coldly in front of everyone, “I am Miss Miranda’s boss, and she is an artist in my company. Our relationship is purely professional, and that’s the most important relationship between us!
“Furthermore,” Nash looked at them, solemnly announcing, “I am already married. Miss Miranda is my former classmate and also my employee.” He clarified preemptively, not wanting the reporters to speculate and create another scandal.
He could tolerate Miranda creating publicity by stirring up rumors, but he absolutely could not have any association with her. Nash’s clarification put an end to the reporters’ wild speculations.
They had initially wanted to write an article about their passionate love affair, asking detailed questions, but now they were shocked. “What? Mr. York, you’re married?”
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