Chasing the Unexpected (Nyla)

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

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Clark hurried forward and squatted beside Harrison. “Dad, rest assured. I’ll always treat Nyla well,”

“Mm. As long as you treat her well, that’s all I ask for.”

Seeing Harrison’s eyelids droop from the lingering anesthesia, Nyla quickly called out to him. “Dad, the anesthesia hasn’t completely worn off yet. You can’t sleep.”

Throughout the night, Nyla and Clark took turns watching over Harrison. As dawn approached, the effects of the anesthesia began to fade, allowing Harrison to finally rest.

Shortly after dawn, Wren arrived with freshly made soup. “Nyla, Clark, you two stayed up all night. You should go home now. I’ll take care of things here.”

After a night of vigil, Nyla could barely keep her eyes open. She nodded. “Okay, Wren. If there’s anything. call me. I’ll be resting at home on Saturday and Sunday

Wren unintentionally frowned as she thought, “Hasn’t Nyla been unemployed? Why would she mention resting on weekends?”

Before she could ask, nurses entered to conduct examinations on Harrison. She pushed aside her doubts and decided to ask Nyla later.

As Nyla and Clark exited the hospital, Nyla planned to hall a taxi, but Clark stood in her way. “Nyla, I’ll drive you home.”

Nyla considered for a moment. There were things she needed to discuss with him as well, “Alright.”

you don’t need to come to the hospital anymore. I’m not ready to tell Dad about our divorce yet, and I don’t want us to

him.”

car, then looked at Nyla after a long silence. “Nyla, I’ve said that divorce is not an

do you mean?” Nyla

locked, and the black

arrow.

hard against the seatback, causing

popped on his hands as he gripped the steering wheel, and the

and dared not speak further. A sense of dread washed over her. She shouldn’t

He got out and opened the passeriger door. “Nyla, get

back to my

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unmoving, Clark

Nyla was lifted into the air, she instinctively clutched Clark’s neck, her expression filled with anger.

nothing, carrying her into the villa. It wasn’t until they

few days. Once you’ve thought things through, I’ll let you leave. If by

up to glare at him. “Who do you

are?”

spoiled you too much these past few years that you speak of divorce at