Chapter 473 Nina's Fate

The kitchen light had this cozy glow.

Chloe looked up at him, her eyes all misty and innocent.

For a second, Andrew saw the old Chloe.

Pure and delicate, she'd call out "Andrew" and cling to him at the slightest pain. His heart melted, and his gaze softened.

Adeline got the hint and stepped aside.

Now, it was just the two of them in the big kitchen.

Andrew half-hugged her and led her to a chair, unwrapping the medical tape and re-bandaging her wound.

She kept gasping the whole time.

Andrew glanced up, his voice husky and teasing, "It's just a small cut, and you're making such a fuss! You make the same noises when we're in bed. Are you doing this on purpose to make me feel bad?"

Chloe blushed. She wanted to snap back, maybe pretend she didn't care, but that would kill the vibe.

She didn't want to ruin it. Because right now, Andrew was being super gentle, even if he was still saying outrageous things.

After bandaging her up, Andrew gently touched her face, "You rest, I'll cook!"

He said, taking off his jacket. Underneath, he had on a dark blue shirt and iron-gray pants.

He had a great physique, and the way his belt cinched his waist was particularly attractive.

Andrew took just two steps before Chloe hooked her arms around his waist from behind, pressing her cheek against his back in a playful manner, her small hands restlessly brushing against his belt.

Andrew knew she didn't mean it that way. But he still teased, "The kids are waiting for dinner! I'll please you tonight."

Chloe thought he was being too cheeky and refused to let go.

They dragged each other to the kitchen counter, where she clung to him while he cooked, making it almost impossible for Andrew to focus.

He turned his head and whispered, "How about I satisfy you first?"

Chloe bit him on the back.

Andrew shook his head helplessly, "Taking care of you is like taking care of a child. In a few years, I bet Gavin will be more capable than you."

Chloe hugged him tighter, "I just want to hold you right now."

Andrew was actually quite happy.

He was even a bit stunned because even though they had reconciled, he didn't dare to hope they could go back to the way they were and Chloe could love him like she used to.

But now, he could feel her unreserved love.

Even the reason she cooked today, he had guessed.

She wanted to cook for him.

Andrew was good at keeping his emotions in check. As he chopped vegetables, he asked softly, "We haven't talked about the previous issue yet. Why did you suddenly learn to cook?"

Chloe couldn't help but think of Nina and what she had said. It was always unpleasant.

She stayed silent, just clinging to his back.

Andrew's gaze was gentle, and he didn't say anything more, continuing to cook.

After a long while, she suddenly said, "It's not because of what others said. I wanted to cook for you myself."

Andrew's hands paused. Then he patted her hand, "I know! But Chloe, I want you to do what you love. If you want to act and become a big star, that's fine. Don't let one accident trap you. I'm not that fragile."

Chloe gently touched his stomach.

Her voice was soft, "I don't want to be a big star! I just want to be with you and the kids. I'm not like Charlotte, who can juggle both family and career."

Andrew chuckled. What was she thinking? But he loved it when she got all cute and talked to him like this.

He said softly, "It's enough that I can do it! Charlotte does those things because she wants to be that kind of person. You're perfect just the way you are."

She was both embarrassed and annoyed, pinching his stomach hard.

After the kids fell asleep that night, they got intimate again.

And just like that, the matter was settled.

Chloe temporarily stopped thinking about learning to cook!

The next afternoon, Andrew was in his office, signing documents and handing them to his secretary. He then asked, "Do I have any other appointments today?"

The secretary thought for a moment, "There's a dinner tonight, but it's not very important."

"Cancel it!" After capping his pen, Andrew grabbed his coat, ready to leave to pick something up. It had been air-shipped from Manilove.

Andrew drew the curtains and told his secretary, "I won't be coming back to the office today."

Seeing him in a good mood, the secretary understood and said with a smile, "Andrew, are you going on a date with Miss Hawkins?"

Andrew smiled faintly but didn't deny it.

He went downstairs, and the driver was already waiting for him. He got into the car.

The car, followed by the bodyguard's car, drove off.

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror and asked, "Mr. Devereux, where to now?"

Andrew gave him the address. Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a high-end boutique, where the store manager was already waiting.

She opened the car door for Andrew.

Andrew got out, and she respectfully said, "Andrew, your custom VAR brand haute couture is ready. Would you like your wife to try it on, or..."

Andrew followed her inside and said calmly, "I'll take it home directly."

The manager smiled and nodded, "Alright! If the size is slightly off, you can bring it back for adjustments."

The dress was quite prestigious, a brand that only served royalty. It was impressive that Andrew could get it.

The manager handed a beautifully crafted large box to Andrew.

Andrew opened it and looked at the exquisite white feather dress.

He had spent a week choosing it.

After getting the dress, Andrew got back into the car and couldn't help but take out a small box from his pocket. Inside was a 12-carat pink diamond, surrounded by flower-shaped diamonds. It was elegant and dazzling, just perfect for Chloe.

Andrew smiled faintly, but suddenly the black car braked sharply, causing him to lurch forward and feel dizzy.

Andrew frowned slightly.

The driver spoke up, "Andrew, it wasn't my fault. This woman suddenly appeared out of nowhere and blocked my way! I'll get out and check!"

Andrew sensed something was wrong.

He opened the car door and followed the driver out, then paused slightly.

The person lying in front of the car was Nina.

Compared to her past beauty, Nina now looked like a different person—sickly and haggard, and most notably, her legs were crippled. She could barely walk!

Andrew quietly observed her.

Nina, slowly getting up from the ground, looked up at Andrew, the man she had once admired.

She trembled and asked him, "Why?"

The driver stepped forward and kicked her, cursing harshly, "Are you crazy? Mr. Devereux has nothing to do with you."

Andrew glanced at him, and the driver felt embarrassed.

Andrew told him to get back in the car.

The driver, usually a bit afraid of him, surprisingly mustered the courage to say, "Andrew, you can't let Miss Hawkins down. She truly cares about you."

Andrew scolded him, "What nonsense are you talking about? Get in the car!"

The driver scratched his head and got back in the car.

At that moment, a few men ran over, seemingly looking for Nina. Seeing Andrew, they became flustered and said in a low voice, "Mr. Devereux, we're sorry. We didn't keep an eye on her, and she ended up in front of you."

After speaking, they tried to pull her away.

Andrew said calmly, "Wait a moment!"

The men were confused, but Nina felt a glimmer of hope. She stepped forward eagerly, "Mr. Devereux, I'm willing to do anything for you."

"Including cooking?" Andrew's voice was cold.

Nina's face stiffened, and she didn't dare to say more.

Andrew looked at her, speaking calmly, "Miss Watson, there was never anything between us, and I never indicated otherwise! Yes, I was a bit of a playboy when I was younger, but Chloe is my world now, and you've got no business trying to plan things for us."

Nina wanted to speak but held her tongue.

Andrew lit a cigarette, letting it burn without taking a puff.

He looked at her legs and smiled faintly, "The people around me were merciful, only crippling one of your legs. But you clearly lack self-awareness, daring to cause trouble in front of me!"

Nina regretted it at this moment; she shouldn't have provoked Andrew.

Andrew's smile faded a bit, "Including the things you said to Chloe, which were quite nonsensical! From now on, I won't allow you to speak nonsense in front of her. Because of what you said, she cut her finger last night, and it pained me greatly."

Nina felt humiliated.

Andrew quietly lowered his gaze. After a moment, he whispered, "Send her abroad, and don't let her come back!"

He then took out his checkbook and wrote a check for $10 million.

The men understood and thanked him profusely, promising to handle the matter cleanly.

After speaking, Andrew walked back to the car and opened the door, ready to get in.

Nina, after a moment of shock, understood that Andrew was truly done with her.

Instinctively, she rushed to the car. She pleaded with him, "Mr. Devereux, I beg you to spare me! I won't dare appear before you and speak to Miss Hawkins again. I beg you to give me one more chance!"

Suddenly, her gaze froze.

She saw the delicate little box on the back seat, containing a precious pink diamond and the famous brand dress!

Were these all for Chloe?

Nina's lips trembled, and she was shaking uncontrollably. She forced a smile, "You bought these for her!"

She repeated it several times, laughing maniacally. At that moment, she finally realized that he only loved Chloe.

Nina took a few steps back, her face filled with despair.

At that moment, she even missed Wesley. He treated her well and lavished her with gifts in Syeattel.

She had been foolish, thinking someone like Andrew could ever be interested in her.

Nina asked bitterly, "Mr. Devereux, is it that you don't like me, or are you only loyal to her?"

The setting sun shone on Andrew, making him look dazzling.

As the car door closed, his voice slowly came out, "She is the one I was destined to love!"

Even though she wasn't perfect, he still loved only her. Love is irrational, it's that simple!

Nina stood there in a daze.

The men, having received the money, were efficient. Nina was sent abroad, spending the rest of her life in a mental institution.

This incident slightly affected Andrew's mood, but he still decided to surprise Chloe tonight.

During the day, Charlotte had called Chloe over.

In her apartment, only the nanny and the two kids were there.

Andrew came over to give the nanny the night off.

The nanny felt it was inappropriate, "Mr. Devereux, we get paid so much a month; it's not right to not work?"

Andrew smiled, "Tonight is special!"

The nanny looked at what Andrew had prepared, guessed a bit, and smiled, offering a few words of blessing.

Andrew sent them off and closed the door.

Just then, Gavin looked at him, "Dad, are you going to propose?"

Andrew pinched his little nose.

Gavin raised his chin, a bit proud, "I can help you!"

Natalie also ran over, hugging her dad's leg, "I can help too!" Andrew kissed her.

Andrew handed Gavin a big bag of balloons and a pump, "Blow these up."

Gavin immediately squatted down to work, while Natalie cheered him on.

Andrew placed the dress box on the bed in the bedroom. Soon, the florist arrived to decorate the house with a black rose theme, scattering black roses on the white bedspread.

Andrew prepared dinner himself and also baked a small light pink cake.

After finishing, he took out a velvet box and placed the diamond ring inside.

All he had to do was cut that piece of cake for Chloe. She would definitely find it!

Of course, he couldn't tell the kids. He only told Gavin that today was Chloe's birthday and teased him, "What gift are you giving Mom?"

Gavin thought for a moment and said, "I'll give you to her."

Andrew felt Gavin had grown up all of a sudden.

Just as he was about to say something, the sound of the door opening came from the entrance. Chloe was back.

The apartment was decorated romantically, with a black theme. Women always love this.

She then remembered it was her birthday and regretted, "I should have invited Frederick and Charlotte. It would be livelier with more people!"

She looked at the delicious food.

Andrew watched her. She still hadn't realized it, but he found her naivety precious.

He walked over, gently wrapped his arms around her waist, and said softly, "Go check the bedroom."
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