Seeing this, Nash''s expression changed, not knowing what he had done.


    Nina quickly brought them together andforted, "Okay okay, Mr. York is not the Big Bad Wolf, he''s a good person. Didn''t he just bring you supplies? Don''t be afraid, crying isn''t cool at all."


    They wiped away their tears again, still sniffling, "We can''t cry, we''re the bravest kids, we can''t cry!" But when they saw Nash, they would still pout. They were holding back their tears but still afraid. Nash nced at Nina, who was very gentle with the children, as gentle as water. He coughed twice and approached the group of children. But the children, still frightened, quickly hid behind Nina. Nash''s expression darkened,pletely unexpected that these children were so scared, seeing him as if they had seen a ghost. "You guys, hurry inside. If you don''t, the Big Bad Wolf wille in!" Upon hearing this, the children hurried back inside. Nina followed behind them.


    Nash observed their departure, unsure of whether it was a positive or negative development. Yet, he noticed how rxed Nina appeared in theirpany, devoid of any tension, exuding warmth and contentment.


    He caught a glimpse of another aspect of Nina, where her smile radiated genuine happiness. Nash couldn''t help but nce at the driver, persistently questioning, "Do I appear intimidating?"


    This question left the driver a bit puzzled. "How could Mr. York be scary? You''re like a guardian angel to me, providing for my basic needs. I''m grateful beyond words," the driver said, feeling embarrassed at Nash''s question.


    Nash waspletely unaware of what the children were afraid of. He followed them inside.


    "The Big Bad Wolf is here!" A child called out warily as Nash entered.


    Seeing this, the director immediately corrected, "There''s no Big Bad Wolf here, Mr. York is a good person. He''s given you so much to eat and wear, you should be grateful!" "Thank you, Mr. York!" The children were obedient and said in unison.


    Nash had never been quite satisfied with this title. While they called him Mr. York, they also called Nina by her name, which made him seem a generation older than her. "Call me Nash!" Nash corrected them in a low voice.


    The director was momentarily puzzled, her gaze shifting towards Nash.


    Nash persuasively said, "Haven''t you


    all gone without meat for a Wenjoy


    This time, you can indulge in. it to your heart''s content!"


    "Nash, Nash!" The children immediately called out.


    Nash''s expression softened considerably.


    Seeing Nash interact with the children, Nina noticed how his face lit up with satisfaction upon hearing them call him "Nash".


    When had he ever been so particr, even a bit childish? She could not help but shake her head.


    The children gathered around the supply trucks again, curious about what treasuresy inside.


    The director expressed gratitude repeatedly, thanking Nina and also Nash.


    Nina was surprised by Nash''s generosity. Though these trucks might be a drop in the bucket for him, it was a selfless act.


    Afterward, Nina was ready to leave, and naturally, Nash would apany her.


    The director and the children all


    came out to see them off. Nina saidN?velDrama.Org owns ? this.


    to the director, "Don''t worry, I will report truthfully and let more people know The power of the majority is always stronger than that of one


    person. These children will soon find a ce to settle."


    "That''s wonderful," the director said gratefully. "Thank you, Miss Walker, you are our great benefactor, and also Mr, York, thank you for making this trip. I didn''t expect such a big entrepreneur like you to care about our orphanage. On behalf of all the children, thank you!"


    The director was deeply moved. She had been knocking on doors everywhere but to no avail. Finally, this time, someone had heard her voice.