The man maintained his smile and replied with his gentle voice. "You mentioned it, and I just happened to be passing by with something for you." Yvonne''s expression turned sour as she scoffed, "So your idea of ''passing by with something'' is buying flowers?"


    "Exactly," the man admitted without hesitation.


    Yvonne''s tone grew cold. "I''m not interested. If you bother me again, I''ll have to call the police!"


    Beside her, Nina was surprised. She did not expect Yvonne to be so dismissive of the man. And he did not seemcking in looks or charm.


    He was not offended. "Well, I''ve already bought these flowers. Flowersplement beauty. Since I''vee all this way, you might as well ept them first."


    "There''s a trash can to your left. Thanks." Yvonne did not even nce at the man.


    The next moment, she rolled up the car window. The man stood for a few seconds, holding the flowers, then left. Nina caught sight of his departing figure, feeling a bit despondent.


    "Let''s head home first," Yvonne finally said after a pause. As she unbuckled her seatbelt, she shared her thoughts with Nina.


    Nina followed suit and stepped out of the car alongside her.


    Considering Nina''s pregnancy, Yvonne took her downstairs to the supermarket. "I usually rely on takeout, but now that you''re here, pregnant women shouldn''t be eating those fried foods from outside. However my cooking skills are terrible, and pregnant women shouldn''t be exposed to too much cooking oil fumes. So, I''m thinking maybe I should order a meal service online?"


    Nina was intrigued by the idea. "What''s a meal service?"


    "It''s a service that delivers food two hours before mealtime to prepare for us. It costs between 20 to 100 dors per meal. The better the meal, the more expensive it is. But given the current situation, with three meals a day, I might need to order more." Yvonne exined as she nced at her phone.


    "So, it''s basically just having someone cook for you on schedule? One meal is fine, but if it''s three meals a day, you might as well hire a live-in nanny. But since I won''t be staying here for too long, I''ll cook." Nina did not want Yvonne to go through all that trouble.


    Yvonne considered Nina''s point valid. If Nina were to stay here long-term, hiring a nanny would be the better choice. After all, she did not trust Nina in the kitchen.


    Yvonne asserted firmly, "But I can''t have you in the kitchen. Besides, we can hire a nanny online anyway. I''ll ce an order for the next two days."


    Nina eximed, "What?!"


    Nina felt somewhat surprised. "Are you nning to hire a nanny online?"


    "Yeah. With your clueless demeanor, don''t you know everything''s done


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    the services on certain apps are top-notch. Aren''t you nning to divorce Nash?" Yvonne was equally


    rised by Nina''s reaction.


    In this day and age, online services were quite advanced, but Nina seemed sheltered.


    Yvonne shook her head. " You, sticking around with Nash, have been taken advantage of with those contracts. Plus, your usual standard of living isn''t quite on the same level as ours."


    Regardless, Nina was still Mrs. York. Nash must be treating her well, ensuring she was living afortable lifestyle.


    Nina pursed her lips, her focus on Yvonne''sst statement. "Wait, can you really order divorce services online?"


    Yvonne sighed. "We''re living in the age of inte development, aren''t we? Setting up an online store is practically a breeze. Just because localwyers won''t handle your divorce case doesn''t mean there aren''twyers elsewhere who would."