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.”

Nyla turned to face Clark calmly. “Clark, you don’t need to come to the hospital anymore. I’m not

him.”

I’ve said that divorce is

you mean?”

moment she finished speaking, the car door locked, and the black

arrow.

hard against

gaze fixed ahead. Veins popped on his hands as he gripped the steering wheel,

and dared not speak further. A sense of dread washed over her. She shouldn’t have gotten into Clark’s car. This man

He got out and opened the passeriger door.

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Chapter 15

Nyla unmoving, Clark

neck, her expression filled with anger. Clark,

said nothing, carrying her into the villa. It wasn’t until they reached the bedroom that he finally placed

stay in the villa these next few days. Once you’ve thought things through, I’ll let you leave.

head up to glare at him.

are?”

expression still gentle. “Nyla, I’ve spoiled you too much these past few years that you speak of divorce at every turn now. It’s okay. In these next

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