She knocked on the door.


    "Come in!" cáme Nash''s voice, neither warm nor cold.


    Entering the room, Nina saw Nash busy on hisputer. Lately, he had been preupied with preparations for the uing g, and she wondered what more he had to attend to after returning home from work.


    Nash nced up at her. "What''s the matter?"


    Nina replied, "Tomorrow is the annual g of the York Corporation, and I''m nning to attend."


    This caught Nash''s attention, and his gaze focused on her.


    "I recall you don''t enjoy such events."


    Indeed, she didn''t fancy attending such events, finding them too attention-seeking and noisy. Previously, she didn''t see the necessity, but now she did.


    Nina smiled and said, "People change."


    "Very well,” Nash said. “I''ll have someone prepare a gown for you."


    "No need, I''ve already chosen one."


    Nina was prepared, and she added with a smirk, "On your card."


    With that, Nina left.


    Nash hesitated for a moment.


    However, spending his money brought a hint of amusement to his lips.


    At the York Corporation''s Charity G, many dignitaries made their entrance.


    One after another, chauffeured cars arrived at the rear courtyard.


    Nina found herself in the dressing room, alongside other artists. To ensure ample time for women to prepare, there was a dedicated dressing area, which was quite thoughtful.Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org.


    Nina was waiting for Yvonne, but instead, she saw Miranda arrive. Today, Miranda appeared in-faced, dressed very simply, with seven or eight assistants by her side. It seemed she intended to do her grooming here.


    ncing at Nina, who sported a ck suit and her hair in an updo, maintaining her usual secretary appearance, Miranda smiled and quipped, "Everyone else is getting dolled up, why are you still here? Aren''t you attending tonight''s event? Or did Nash not grant you permission and assigned you to work as staff here?"


    "Miranda, there''s no need for you to meddle so much," Nina said coldly.


    "I''m not interested in meddling now, but..." Miranda approached, leaning in closer to Nina''s ear. "Who knows if I''ll be meddling in the future, Secretary Nina."


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    She emphasized the title "Secretary Nina," already envisioning herself as part of the York family. Miranda had assumed the role of thedy of the house, while Nina remained a mere secretary. Miranda could order her around as she pleased.


    With that said, Miranda grandly led her assistants into thergest dressing room.


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    "Miss Zimmerman!"


    The event staff called out to Penelope upon spotting her. She was currently the hottest female artist, and no event wasplete without her presence. She was amiable and approachable with the staff, but today she seemed downcast. Upon seeing Miranda upying thergest dressing room, her expression soured, and she simply nodded faintly.


    She chose not to enter the room to wait, opting instead to sit on an outdoor chair, a spot typically frequented by lesser-known artists. This indicated Penelope''s indifference to her


    status.


    Nina observed closely and had someone deliver a ss of water to her. When Penelope received it and realized it was from Nina, she smiled faintly, disying her manners. Nina returned the smile. "Nina!" Yvonne arrived, fully prepared, her assistant holding a gift box. "Liz has already made the alterations for you. Go try it on. You must stun everyone tonight."


    "It''s all thanks to your effort. Otherwise, I wouldn''t have the opportunity to wear such a stunning dress!"


    "Come on, hurry up! It''ll probably take a while for you to get styled. I''m already itching with anticipation!" Yvonne summoned her assistant while the makeup artist got ready to style Nina.


    Just then, a disgruntled voice emanated from thergest dressing room. "How could you mess this up? Didn''t I tell you to have it ready byst night, no matter what? But instead, you informed me that we had to switch the gown for Miranda! That''s her favorite gown! It''s as if you don''t value her at all!"


    "We''ve altered this gown countless times, but Miranda remains unsatisfied. We''re at our wit''s end!"


    "Youpletely disregard what I say. Just one word from Miranda, and your shop will have to shut down!"


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