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    Rex nodded in realization.


    “That exins why Tiffany seemed so different recently. It all makes sense now.”


    His gaze lingered for a moment before he asked, “What about Tiffany? Where is she?”


    The mention of Tiffany reignited Paul’s fury, and he shot Rex a sharp look.


    “How dare you speak of Tiffany? Had your wife and daughter not tormented her, she might have never left. You have no right to ask about her.”


    Disarmed, Rex bowed his head, silenced by guilt.


    Just then, the butler interrupted with urgent news.


    “A visitor at the door ims to be a friend of Ms. Nash…”


    Right after the butler stopped speaking, the sound of footsteps echoed through the entrance, apanied by the noise of a suitcase rolling along the floor.


    As Marissa looked up, she saw Silver Fox hauling arge suitcase into the room, with Bu trailing closely behind.


    Silver Fox’s face lit up with a wide grin when she saw Marissa and hurried over to her.


    “ck… Ahem! Marissa, I’m here.”


    Marissa nced at Silver Fox from head to toe, her gaze finally settling on the oversized suitcase. Confused, she asked, “What’s the reason for such arge suitcase?”


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    “Obviously, I’m going to move in with you at the Nash family’s ce,” Silver Fox said, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.


    Marissa fell silent for a moment. Considering Silver Fox and Bu had recently decided to start a family and had even formalized it with a marriage certificate, Marissa assumed they would focus on their new life together. Why was Silver Fox moving into the Nash family’s residence?


    “Is this for real?” Marissa asked.


    “I’mpletely serious,” Silver Fox replied.


    “You wouldn’t find me bothersome and say no to letting me stay, would you?”


    Without thinking, Marissa turned to Bu, who lifted his eyebrows in a resigned gesture. His face reflected a mix of emotions about Silver Fox’s decision.


    “Did you two have an argument?” Marissa whispered the question.


    Silver Fox avoided the question and instead asked Paul, “Mr. Nash, is it alright if I move into your house?”


    “Absolutely,” Paul said with a chuckle.


    “There are plenty of vacant rooms upstairs. Pick any one that you like.”


    Joy appeared on Silver Fox’s face as she said, “Thank you, Mr. Nash.”


    Taking his moment, Bu approached Paul.


    “Mr. Nash, I’m Bu Hoffman from the Hoffman family. I regret not introducing myself earlier due to the crowd.”


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