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Chapter 2091

After making his arrangements, Nathaniel left without glancing at Tiffany, his expression sterner than before. "Nate, wait for me," Tiffany called, hurrying after him. The two of them made their way to the parking lot, with Nathaniel leading and Tiffany following behind. As Tiffany reached for the passenger door handle, Nathaniel coldly reminded her, "Sit in the back." Tiffany was caught off guard, and even though she was annoyed, she did not argue. As the car drove away from the Nicholls residence, Tiffany still had her hand resting on her injured forehead and put on a pained expression. She was playing the part perfectly, but Nathaniel did not even spare her a glance. The car was filled with an uncomfortable silence, so Tiffany tried to make conversation. "Nate, your wife has been gone for so long now. Don't you think… it's time you considered your own happiness?" She was clearly irritated that he would not let her sit in the front seat as if he were still saving th

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