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After Nyla gave her statement, she was about to leave when an officer stopped her.
“Ms. Jayston, the suspect wants to see you. She says she won’t say anything until she meets you. Can you please cooperate and speak with her?” the police officer asked.
Nyla frowned, suspecting that Lucia might have ulterior motives.
Seeing her concern, the officer continued. “Don’t worry. You’ll be separated by glass, so she won’t be able to harm you.”
Nyla agreed reluctantly. “Alright then.”
When she arrived, Lucia was already waiting on the other side of the glass.
Lucia looked calm, probably knowing that no matter how much she hated Nyla, she couldn’t do anything
now.
Nyla picked up the phone and spoke in a cold tone. “What do you want to say to me?”
Lucia smirked. “Nyla, do you think you’ve won?”
Nyla remained indifferent, her gaze devoid of any emotion. She thought even hating Lucía seemed
excessive.
“You’re overthinking it. I’ve never tried to win against anyone. Your own greed and extremism have led to this,” Nyla remarked.
“Hah, what I hate most is your indifferent attitude while taking advantage of everything,” Lucía said.
Looking into Lucia’s obsessive eyes, Nyla felt that Lucía had truly lost her mind.
“Lucia, I’m not here to listen to your nonsense. If you don’t have anything useful to say, just confess to your crimes. The evidence is clear, so even if you remain silent, you’ll still be convicted.”
Nyla set the phone down, ready to leave.
“Nyla, do you know the accident at Harris Pharmaceuticals wasn’t an accident but a deliberate act?*
Lucia asked.
Nyla froze. She brought the phone back to her ear and coldly asked, “What do you mean by that?”
“Can’t you understand when you’re so smart? That accident was part of a scheme against Harris Pharmaceuticals, and it involves Clark’s father. Isn’t it ironic that you married your enemy’s son?” Lucia
revealed.
Nyla’s grip on the phone tightened, her knuckles turning white as a storm of emotions raged inside her.
The accident at Harris Pharmaceuticals was connected to Cyrus?
Nyla gritted her teeth, trying to remain calm. “Why should I believe you?”
Believe it or not, it’s up to you. If you prefer to stay in the dark and sleep next to your enemy’s son, that’s your choice. It’s really a pity for your dad, who should have had a smooth life but was struck innocently and fell so seriously ill. It’s truly tragic!”
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Lucia’s expression was mocking, with a look of feigned sympathy in her eyes.
Nyla stared at her coldly and asked, “That accident had something to do with your father too, didn’t it?”
Lucia nodded. “Yes. Otherwise, why would he suddenly become an executive at a subsidiary of Prospectus Technology?”
Lucia hadn’t wanted to expose Clement, as she was still hoping he would help her. Two hours ago, however, Clement had sent a lawyer to tell her to plead guilty and fend for herself, clearly indicating he was done with her.
Since he no longer considered her his daughter, she saw no reason to protect him any longer.
Nyla didn’t remember how she left the police station until she suddenly heard a shout.
“Watch out!”
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Nyla was suddenly yanked from behind and slammed to the ground.
A large truck roared past her. Her body ached, but she felt numb, sitting on the ground in a daze.
“Are you alright?” The person who had pulled her to safety waved a hand in front of her face, thinking she was stunned by the recent events.
Nyla nodded. “I’m okay… Thank you…
“Are you really sure?”
“Yes.”
After confirming she was truly fine, the good Samaritan reminded her to stay alert while crossing the street, then left with a frown.
Instead of going home, Nyla went to visit Harrison.
When Nyla arrived, her father was undergoing dialysis.
Wren was surprised to see her and quickly wiped away tears from the corners of her eyes, forcing a smile. “Nyla, what brings you here?”
Nyla sat beside her and lowered her gaze. “I came to see my dad.”
Wren sighed. “We don’t know when a matching kidney will be found… Your father’s health is deteriorating/ and each dialysis session is very painful. It breaks my heart to see him like this…”
Her eyes reddened again as she spoke.
Nyla stayed silent, staring at the floor, lost in thought.
Wren then noticed her bandaged hand and asked, “What happened to your hand? How did you get injured?
“It’s nothing, just a minor injury from an experiment. It will heal in time,” Nyla replied.
Seeing Nyla’s nonchalant demeanor, Wren frowned in concern. “You should be resting at home when you’re injured. There’s no need to come to the hospital. I’ll take care of your father, so just focus on your
work.”
Nyla nodded. “Yes. Wren, thank you for everything.”
“No need to mention it. I’m his wife. He never mistreated me when he was successful. If I were to leave him now, I’d truly be heartless,” Wren said.
They had a genuine relationship, not just a partnership.
As they spoke, Harrison finished his dialysis and came out.
Seeing his pale face and lips made Nyla’s eyes sting.
If it weren’t for that accident, Harrison wouldn’t have fallen so ill so quickly. Thinking of this, Nyla
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“Nyla, how did you get hurt?” Harrison looked at Nyla’s bandaged hand with a pained expression.
After she and Clark left that day, Harrison had regretted the things he had said. He had wanted to contact her but was afraid she was still upset.
“It’s just a minor injury.”
Nyla’s indifferent attitude made Harrison feel even more heartache and guilt. She used to cry at the slightest injury, but due to the Jaystons‘ downfall, she had to learn to be strong.
“Nyla… I said some things I shouldn’t have. I apologize. You’ve probably endured a lot being married to Clark over the years, haven’t you?”
Nyla was momentarily taken aback, her nose suddenly feeling a bit sore. She fought back the tears and replied softly, “It’s alright.”
“I’ve thought a lot these past few days. If you want to live elsewhere, you can. I won’t force you to move back. You’re my only daughter, and all I want is for you to be happy.”
Nyla nodded. “Yes, Dad, I understand. I’m not upset with you.”
“Good. Regardless, don’t let yourself suffer. I’d rather not treat my illness than for you to be mistreated in the Sumners,” Harrison said.
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Nyla frowned and leered at Harrison. “Dad, what are you saying?! If you say something like this again, I won’t come to see you anymore.”
Before Harrison could respond, Wren quickly spoke up. “Alright, Harrison, stop. You should consider how much this upsets Nyla.”
Seeing the sadness in Nyla’s eyes, Harrison sighed and didn’t say anything more.
After settling Harrison back into his room, Nyla was about to leave when she couldn’t help but ask, “Dad, has the cause of the Harris Pharmaceuticals accident ever been determined?”
Harrison was taken aback and then frowned. “Why are you asking about that all of a sudden?”
“I recently watched some safety accident videos and wanted to know what happened during that incident. After all, I work in a lab and need to be cautious to prevent similar accidents,” she lied.
“I don’t remember the specifics. It’s been so long, and I’d prefer not to talk about it,” Harrison replied. Noticing Harrison’s reluctance, Nyla didn’t press further. “Alright, I understand.”
As she was about to leave, the hospital door swung open, and Clark walked in. “Nyla, you should have told me you were coming to see Dad. I would have come with you.”
Seeing Clark, Nyla was reminded of the threats he had made to her that morning, and a wave of distaste washed over her.
The fact that he knew she was visiting Harrison and arrived just in time suggested he might have had someone follow her. He was probably worried she’d tell others about his behavior this morning.
Nyla took a deep breath, looked up at Clark, and forced a smile. “I didn’t want to bother you since I thought you might be busy.”
Clark’s steps faltered due to her smile. Since learning of his infidelity, she had not smiled at him. Her expressions had been filled with either disgust or annoyance.
He had almost forgotten that she used to greet him with a smile and warm eyes.
Subconsciously, his gaze softened a bit. “Even if I’m busy, I can always find time to come with you.”
Nyla nodded. “Alright, I’ll let you know next time in advance so we can come together.”
“Sounds good.”
Clark turned to Harrison and exchanged a few words with him.
Harrison’s attitude was noticeably colder than before. Previously, Harrison, thought Clark treated Nyla well, and therefore, he always found Clark favorable.
However, since Clark mentioned during his last visit that Nyla had moved out and refused to return, Harrison could no longer view him the same way.
If Clark truly cared for Nyla, she wouldn’t have had to move out.
Harrison felt a deep sense of guilt and remorse, realizing he had upset Nyla by siding with Clark and
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“If you’re too busy, you don’t have to come. I understand, Harrison sad
Nyla pressed her lips together, aware that Harrison was intentionally being cold toward Clark because he knew she had been wronged.
“Dad, even if I’m busy, I’ll make time to visit you.”
Harrison wanted to say more but decided to keep quiet upon seeing Nyle’s troubled expression.
After spending some more time together with Harrison, Nyla left with Clark.
While waiting for the elevator, Clark looked at Nyla and said softly, “Myla, I was wrong this morning ve
arranged for the search for a kidney for Dad to continue. I hope you can forgive me
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Nyla looked up at Clark and saw the apology in his eyes.
She nodded and said, “Yes, I’ve thought it over. I’ve been too cold toward you. And between spouses, it’s not just about forgiveness.”
Clark was momentarily stunned, then his eyes filled with joy. “Nyla, are you serious?”
He had expected that Nyla would still be angry and that he would have to spend time placating her. To his surprise, her attitude had changed in just a morning. She was no longer as cold and resistant as before.
Nyla smiled. “Of course. Although I haven’t completely forgiven you yet, I realize I shouldn’t continue to hold grudges. I’ll move back to the villa in a couple of days.”
“Really?”
Although Clark didn’t understand why Nyla had suddenly changed her mind, the important thing was that she was willing to come back to him. Nothing else mattered.
“Yes, just come and pick me up when the time comes,” she replied.
Alright.”
Seeing Nyla’s demeanor soften from before, Clark hesitated for a moment, then carefully asked, “Nyla… would you have dinner with me tonight? It’s been a long time since we’ve eaten together…”
Nyla was silent for a few seconds.
Just when Clark thought she was going to refuse, she nodded. “Sure, just send me the location.”
Clark’s face lit up with excitement. “I’ll come pick you up.”
He had a feeling that Nyla would fully forgive him soon.
“Okay,” she said.
Clark dropped Nyla off at the entrance of her apartment and left.
As soon as his car was out of sight, her smile turned cold.
To investigate the Harris Pharmaceuticals incident thoroughly, she needed to stay close to Clark. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have the chance to approach Cyrus.
Taking a deep breath, Nyla turned and walked to her apartment.
In the evening, Clark drove to pick up Nyla.
When she appeared, he was momentarily taken aback.
It was clear that Nyla had made an effort to look presentable. Although she wore only a dress and light makeup, she looked very different from when they last met.
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“Nyla, you look beautiful today,” he praised.
Nyla seemed to shyly lower her head. Without saying a word, she opened the passenger door and got in
the car.
Clark reached out to hold her hand, but she pulled away.
“I’ve only agreed to move back and improve our relationship. It doesn’t mean I’ve forgiven you, so I’m not ready for any intimate gestures right now. I hope you understand,” she explained.
Clark’s gaze dimmed, but he nodded. “I understand. I’ll wait until you’ve fully forgiven me.”
There was a hint of sarcasm in Nyla’s downcast eyes. If it turned out that the Harris Pharmaceuticals incident was indeed related to Cyrus, her hatred for Clark would only deepen.
Forgiving him was impossible.
Seeing she said nothing else, Clark didn’t press further and started the car.
Half an hour later, they stopped outside a restaurant. As they got out, they ran into Damon and Spencer.
Damon frowned when he saw Nyla and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Didn’t the doctor say she needed to stay in the hospital for observation? Why was she out and about now -and with Clark?
Noticing Damon’s gaze on Nyla, Clark stepped in front of her to block the view and said in a low voice,” What a coincidence, Uncle Damon. Are you here for dinner too?”
Damon looked at him, his gaze devoid of warmth.
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“Yes, here to discuss business,” Damon said.
Clark smiled and replied, “Then I won’t keep you. Nyla, let’s go inside.”
Nyla nodded, her gaze lowered, and followed Clark into the restaurant.
Damon’s expression darkened as he watched their retreating figures, his displeasure almost palpable. Spencer internally groaned at the disgruntlement emanating from Damon–why was he always the one suffering?
After a moment of hesitation, Spencer finally mustered the courage to remind Damon, “Mr. Sumner, the meeting time is approaching.”
Damon didn’t respond, scowling as he walked inside.
Clark was in a good mood tonight. Nyla wasn’t as cold as before, and he had managed to turn things around with Damon.
Under the candlelight, his gaze toward Nyla softened considerably. “Nyla, I’m so glad you’re willing to give me another chance. I promise I won’t let you down!”
Nyla barely registered his words, nodding absentmindedly. “Yeah, I believe you.”
She continued to cut her steak, the light casting a warm glow over her.
The scene was quiet and pleasant. Clark’s gaze was filled with affection as he looked at her.
Nyla didn’t notice his expression, her thoughts preoccupied with her earlier encounter with Damon. She hadn’t even greeted him–he must think she was ungrateful.
Even if he did think so, she planned to keep her distance from him. If she could, she’d rather never have interacted with him. At least then, she wouldn’t feel guilty now.
“Nyla… Nyla?”
Clark’s voice pulled her back to reality. She looked up at him. “What did you say? Sorry, I was so focused on cutting my steak, I didn’t hear.”
“I was saying, how about I host a birthday party for you at home this year? It’ll be more lively,” Clark suggested.
Nyla shook her head. “No, I don’t like events with too many people.”
“Alright. If you want any gifts, just let me know,” he said.
“Okay.” Nyla set down her knife and fork and stood up. “I’m going to the restroom.”
Once she was around the corner and out of Clark’s view, she felt a sense of relief. She had no feelings for Clark anymore, but maintaining a fake smile in front of him was exhausting,
However, she’d get used to it in time. As long as she could uncover the truth about the accident, she
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could endure everything else.
The restaurant was large, with the restrooms located down a long corridor lined with private dining
rooms.
As Nyla emerged from the restroom and walked past the first private room, the door suddenly flew open. A hand reached out and yanked her inside.
“Ah!” Nyla’s scream was quickly muffled by the door closing behind her.
The room was pitch dark, and her heart raced.
As she struggled, she suddenly smelled a mix of alcohol and pine.
It was Damon!
Nyla froze in her struggle, biting her lower lip in fear.
“Uncle Damon-”
Before she could react, a sharp pain hit her lips. Damon bit her.
Nyla gasped in shock and tried to push him away, but her hands were pinned to the wall, unable to move. She could only submit to his will.
“Mmph…”
She struggled desperately, terror and panic flooding her.
Damon was her husband’s uncle–how could they…
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Sensing Nyla’s struggle, Damon paused and abruptly released her.
Nyla trembled with anger, torn between wanting to hit him and remembering that he had saved her life. She bit her lip hard and remained silent, though she was deeply hurt inside.
What did he think of her? He knew she was Clark’s wife–his nephew’s wife–and still dared to do something like that!
The more Nyla thought about it, the more wronged she felt, and tears streamed down her face.
The Sumner men were all despicable!
Damon’s gaze grew colder in the darkness, his entire demeanor radiating chill, as he heard Nyla’s sobs.
“Why were you so distant from Clark before, even wanting a divorce, but now you’re having dinner with him as if nothing happened?” he asked.
Damon’s accusatory tone made Nyla frown. Even though he had saved her before, what he had just done and the question he was asking now were far beyond acceptable.
She took a deep breath, wiped away her tears, and said coldly, “Uncle Damon, it’s normal for a married couple to have dinner together. But what you did just now, as an elder, is completely out of line.”
Damon’s voice was icy. “Out of line? Didn’t you seduce me first?”
Nyla instinctively retorted, “When did I-”
Suddenly, she stopped, remembering the night she had found Clark cheating and ended up in the wrong
room.
Seeing her silence, Damon asked, “Cat got your tongue?”
“I’ve already explained that night at the hotel–it was an accident. If you don’t believe me, there’s nothing more I can do,” she said.
“Whether it was an accident or not, it happened,” he remarked.
Nyla’s expression hardened. Was he trying to pin this on her?
“As long as nothing happened in the end, it doesn’t count,” she retorted.
“You mean I can do whatever I want to you as long as I don’t go all the way, and you’ll just pretend nothing happened?” he asked.
“That’s a misleading interpretation. I’ve explained that night. Believe it or not, I’m grateful for your help. Still, that doesn’t give you the right to do as you please with me.”
After saying that, Nyla tried to push past Damon and find the door, but she was yanked back as soon as her hand touched the handle.
Damon’s voice was filled with anger. “That mistress is pregnant with Clark’s child. Soon, she’ll give birth. Can you tolerate another woman having his child and even sharing him with her?”
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to worry about.”
“So you love him so much that you’re willing to forgive him even if he’s unfaithful?” he asked.
“Yes!”
Nyla’s voice was filled with resolve. To uncover the truth about the Harris Pharmaceuticals incident, she had to stay close to Clark.
Besides, her relationship with Damon could never go any further. He had helped her many times and saved her life this time, and it would be a lie to say she wasn’t moved.
Any woman would be touched by a man like him who was capable and had been so helpful. But that was all it could ever be–just a fleeting attraction.
Once she returned to the Sumners, she would bury those feelings deep inside her, never to be seen again. Her relationship with Damon couldn’t and wouldn’t continue.
As her words echoed, an oppressive silence enveloped the room.
After what felt like an eternity, though it might have been just seconds, Damon’s chilling voice broke the silence. “Get out!”
His tone was filled with disgust, causing Nyla to quiver. She quickly yanked open the door and fled.
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Nyla went back to the restroom and splashed cold water on her face.
Looking at her red eyes in the mirror, she couldn’t help but smile bittery.
Damon must be disgusted with her now. He would probably be as cold toward her as he was before Maybe that was for the best–they shouldn’t have any connection at all
After calming down and letting her eyes return to normal, she left the restroom.
When Nyla returned to the table, Clark’s gaze immediately fell on her swollen lips
“Nyla, what happened to your mouth?” Clark’s expression was dark, and his tone was icy.
Nyla looked completely out of place, as though she had just indulged in pleasure. With Demon in the restaurant, Clark couldn’t help but be suspicious.
Nyla maintained her composure. “I noticed my lipstick was smudged when I looked in the minor, so I cleaned it off. I must have been too rough, which is why my lips are swollen
“Really?” Clark’s eyes were fixed on her, his gaze filled with doubt.
Nyla frowned, her expression growing cold as well. “What’s with the interrogation? If you don’t believe me, that’s one thing, but don’t act like you’re questioning a criminal
Seeing that Nyla remained unflustered and even defiant, Clark pushed aside his suspicions. “Nyla, I’m sorry. I was just concerned, and that made me sound aggressive.”
Nyla gave a cold laugh. “That’s not ‘concern but an interrogation.”
With that, she grabbed her bag and turned to leave.
As she reached the restaurant’s entrance, Clark ran after her. “Nyla, I’m sorry. I was out of line. Please forgive me this time.”
Nyla remained silent and cold, but she stopped walking
“You know how my uncle is… I’m worried about what he might do. When he goes mad, no one can stop him,” Clark said.
Nyla looked down, filled with scorn. Wasn’t Clark the same when he lost his temper?
“I’ll keep my distance from him, but if you keep accusing me without cause, I won’t tolerate it,” she asserted.
Seeing her soften a bit, Clark finally relaxed and quickly promised, “I won’t do it again.”
Since Nyla had just agreed to move back, he didn’t want anything to ruin their relationship.
As they were talking, a group of people in suits walked out of the restaurant. Leading them was Damon, his face dark and radiating a dangerous aura.
Clark frowned and wanted to move in front of Nyla, but Damon didn’t even glance at them. He got into his car and left.
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Clark furrowed his brow, feeling that something was off about Damon’s mood He brushed off assuming it was just a business deal gone wrong
“Nyla, let me take you home.”
“Mm.” Nyla’s expression was indifferent, but her hands glenched at her sides
After dropping Nyla off downstairs, Clark looked reluctant. Wyle, I really don’t want to let you go Wify don’t you move back in tonight? I’ll have the maid come over tomorrow to pack up your things
Seeing his eagerness, Nyla frowned. “No. I don’t like others handling my things”
Clark knew her well enough to accept her decision. “Alright then.”
“By the way, even though I agreed to move back, I want us to sleep in separate rooms. When you’ve resolved things with your mistress, I’ll consider moving back into the bedroom. Until then, you can’t be intimate with me without my permission,” Nyla demanded
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As soon as Nyla finished speaking, Clark immediately agreed. His main priority was getting Nyla back by his side. Everything else could be dealt with later.
“Nyła, don’t worry. I promise I won’t overstep any boundaries. I swear.”
Nyla had heard these empty promises from him many times before and didn’t take them seriously.
Since she was going back, she was determined to protect herself. If Clark tried to force himself on her, she wouldn’t let him get away with it.
“Okay, I’m heading back now. Drive safe,” she said.
Over the next two days, Nyla rested and packed her things at home.
On the day she was set to move, Valarie suddenly came to visit.
Seeing Nyla unharmed, Valarie sighed in relief.
However, her expression soon turned troubled. “Nyla, why didn’t you tell me about being kidnapped?!”
Noticing Valarie’s disapproving look, Nyla explained, “I thought you were going through a rough time, and I didn’t want to add to your stress. Since I’m fine, I didn’t tell you.”
Valarie glared at her. “How could you keep something like this from me? If I didn’t know someone working at the police station, I might still be in the dark!”
‘I’m sorry. I should have told you. I promise I won’t hide anything like this again.”
‘Is there going to be a next time?” Valarie asked.
‘No, I mean I’ll inform you of any major issues immediately in the future,” Nyla clarified.
Valarie gave a reluctant huff at Nyla’s sincere expression. “That’s better. But are you really okay?”
“Yeah, just some minor injuries. Nothing serious.”
“That’s good.” Valarie then noticed the packed bags and boxes in the living room and frowned. “You’re moving?”
“Yes.” Nyla nodded and told Valarie about her plan to move back to the villa,
Valarie’s expression turned extremely grim. “Nyla, are you crazy? Clark cheated and got another woman pregnant, and you still want to go back? Are you out of your mind?”
Nyla understood Valarie’s disbelief. If someone had told her ten days ago that she would be moving back to Clark’s villa, she would have thought they were insane too.
“Valarie, I have reasons for moving back that I can’t share with you right now,” Nyla said,
The Harris Pharmaceuticals incident involved too many people. Investigating it could interfere with many interests and lead to unexpected dangers, so it would be better if fewer people knew.
“What could possibly make you go back to that jerk? Don’t tell me you still have feelings for him?!” Valarie
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asked,
Nyla was about to deny it when she noticed a gray jacket flash by at the door. The words she was about to say changed direction.
“Actually, I still have some feelings for him. This move is conditional–if he’s willing to cut ties with his mistress, I-”
“Enough!” Valarie interrupted sternly. “I thought you were someone who could handle relationships with maturity. I was wrong. If you want to go back and suffer, I can’t stop you. But let me tell you: that jerk will never change!”
“Ms. Weir, are you talking about me?” Clark’s cold voice came from the doorway, his gaze icy as he
looked at Valarie.
Valarie sneered. “I didn’t expect you to be so self–aware. Yes, I’m talking about you, you scum!”
Clark’s expression darkened, and he exuded menace.
Nyla looked at him indifferently. “Since you’re here, you can start by helping me move these things downstairs.”
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Upon seeing is completely different attitude toward Clark–no longer the cold and distant demeanor she once had–Valerie’s eyes flashed with frustration.
“Hyla, I hope you won’t regret your decision today” she said.
With that, Valane turned and walked away, testing the might lose her temper if she stayed any longer.
How had Nyla gone from being fine when she moved out previously to becoming so infatuated in less than a month?
Fuming in her car, Valarie was about to start the engine when she suddenly had a troubling thought. When she had asked Nyla if she still had feelings for Clark, Nyla had hesitated,
Moreover, her gaze toward Clark had been devoid of the previous affection and warmth–almost indifferent
Could it be that Nyla had some unavoidable reason for moving back?
Valarle decided she would talk to her again in the near future.
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After Valarie left, Clark said, “Valarie is always bad mouthing me and ruining our relationship. You should have less contact with her in the future”
Nyla frowned and replied coldly, “She’s my friend. Whether she’s good or bad isn’t your concern. Besides, she’s not wrong, is she?
Clark’s eyes flashed with anger as Nyla defended Valarie. Was he not as important to her as a friend? But, realizing he was indeed at fault, he couldn’t argue back strongly,
Seeing Nyla turn back to her packing and not intending to engage with him, he hesitated but walked over
to her.
“Nyla, I’m sorry, I was too emotional earlier. I shouldn’t have spoken ill of your friend,” he said.
Nyla’s previously cold expression softened slightly. She nodded and said, “Yes, Valarie is my best friend. I hope you can respect her.”
After what happened today, Clark’s dislike for Valarie was deep–seated,
However, he knew it was unwise to argue with Nyla about her right now. He planned to address the issue of Valarie later, once Nyla had forgiven him.
“Alright, I’ll listen to my wife.”
Nyla’s gaze remained calm as she looked down.
“Oh, by the way, we need to move quickly. Grandma and Grandpa have invited us for dinner tonight,” Clark mentioned.
Nyla’s curiosity was piqued. The Sumner elders were known for their quiet lifestyle and rarely invited younger family members over except for their monthly family dinners.
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“Why the sudden invitation?” she asked.
Clark smiled. “Grandma wants to introduce a potential girlfriend to Uncle Damon. She’s afraid the girl might feel shy being alone, so she thought it would be good for you to join them for dinner since you’re around the same age. Looks like you’re helping out again.”
Nyla was distracted, nearly dropping the photo frame she was holding.
After a few seconds, she managed a smile. “That’s good. If Grandma is introducing someone, she must be carefully chosen.”
“Of course. She’s the daughter of Builders Property’s boss. She just returned from studying abroad,” Clark mentioned.
The owner of Builders Property had amassed a fortune through real estate before shifting his company’s resources to the new energy vehicle industry.
The company had thrived, and now his net worth was over ten billion. His daughter was a suitable match for Damon, which explained why the Sumner elders were so eager.
Seeing that Nyla remained composed, Clark looked down thoughtfully.
Could it be that Nyla had never been attracted to Damon at all?
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Damon was reviewing documents in his office at Prospectus Technology when his personal phone suddenly rang.
He answered, and Marie’s booming voice came through. “Damon, come home for dinner tonight.” Damon glanced at the pile of unfinished documents and immediately refused. “I’m busy.”
“No matter what, you must make time tonight. Otherwise, I’ll go to your office and drag you home myself,” Marie warned.
Marie’s commanding tone left Damon feeling helpless.
“There’s too much to do today. I really can’t make it,” he said.
“No excuses. You must come back for dinner. Even with your busy schedule, you can always spare time for a meal,” Marie insisted.
Without giving Damon a chance to respond, Marie hung up.
By the time Nyla and Clark had moved Nyla’s things back to the villa, it was already past 4:00 p.m.
After taking a shower and changing clothes, they headed to the Sumner residence.
As Clark pulled up to the entrance, Damon was about to walk in. Hearing the car, Damon turned around, his eyes narrowing slightly upon seeing the license plate. His expression became distant.
Nyla noticed Damon first from inside the car and subconsciously tightened her grip on the seatbelt. Clark also saw Damon, and his gaze darkened. “Let’s get out.”
As soon as Nyla stepped out of the car, Clark walked over and took her hand.
At that moment, Nyla’s skin crawled. If Damon hadn’t been watching, she would have pulled away from Clark’s touch.
Noticing Nyla’s compliance, Clark smiled and led her toward Damon. “Uncle Damon, what a coincidence.”
“Mm.” Damon’s gaze passed over their joined hands before settling on Nyla’s face. “Why aren’t you saying hello?”
Nyla flushed with embarrassment. She had assumed that Damon would ignore her after what had happened in the restaurant. However, she didn’t expect him to make things difficult in front of Clark.
She bit her lip and murmured, “Uncle Damon.”
Damon’s gaze lingered on her red lips for a moment before he turned away coldly.
Noting Damon’s frosty attitude toward Nyla, Clark was slightly surprised but quickly masked it with a smile. “Uncle Damon, Nyla is quite shy. You might scare her like that.”
“If she’s scared, she shouldn’t have been brought along,” Damon retorted.
With that, Damon turned and walked away.
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Watching his retreating figure, Nyla felt a wave of indescribable sadness. From the look he gave her, it was clear he genuinely disliked her.
Although this was the outcome she wanted, she felt no joy at all.
As Clark led Nyla into the living room, Damon was already seated on the sofa, talking to Richard and
Marie.
Upon seeing the smiles on Richard and Marie’s faces, Clark’s gaze darkened.
No matter how hard he tried, their attitude toward him was always lukewarm, unlike the enthusiasm they showed Damon.
“Grandpa, Grandma,” the couple greeted.
Marie looked at Clark and Nyla with a smile. “Clark, Nyla, you’re here. Have a seat. Ms. Hulle will be here shortly.”
After exchanging greetings with the elders, Nyla took a seat next to Clark but kept a slight distance from
him.
Marie didn’t pay much attention to them. After all, their presence was merely a formality for tonight.
“Damon, do you remember what I told you earlier? Be attentive to Ms. Hulle tonight, or I won’t forgive you!”
Damon’s peripheral vision caught sight of Nyla, who was staring at the floor, lost in thought.
Noticing her lack of reaction to Marie’s words, Damon exuded a chilly aura.
