Chapter 92

Chapter 92

“I don’t need you to tell me what I should or shouldn’t do,” Damon said coldly, plunging the office into silence.

The tension between him and Clark was palpable as they stared each other down, neither willing to back off.

Sensing the intensity of the situation, Spencer quickly intervened, Mr. Clark, Mr. Damon has been dealing with the photo situation since this morning. Maybe you should head back for now.”

Clark turned to Spencer, his tone icy. “Mr. Hogg, you’ve been with my uncle for a few years now. I hope you can talk some sense into him, remind him not to-”

“Clark!” Damon’s voice cut through sharply, his eyes filled with a storm of anger. “Say one more word, and you can forget about staying as the Sumner Group’s CEO.”

Clark’s hands clenched tightly at his sides, feeling both humiliated and frustrated. He knew Damon had the power to oust him from his position.

He glared at Damon, enunciating each word, “I hope you know what you’re doing, Uncle Damon.”

turned and stormed out

Clark couldn’t shake off his ang……. He pulled out his phone to call Nyla. But knowing she

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her shoes to head to work. As she opened the door, she was surprised to see Clark standing there with

you-” she started, but Clark shoved the door open, grabbed her wrist, and pushed her against the

you to stay away from my uncle. It seems you didn’t take me

moving down her face,

looked like affection in that photo filled him with jealousy and rage, fueling

behavior.

continued downward, hovering near

easy to

Clark’s gaze fixated on her neck, as if contemplating whether to strangle her, sent chills down Nyla’s spine and made her skin prickle

Clark was insane!

teeth. “That photo is just a matter of perspective. We were talking

really?” Clark, seemingly unbothered by her push, smiled mockingly. “Nyla, you know I can’t go against my uncle. So you better

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