Chapter 162

“Let’s go,” Clark said, retracting his gaze.

As they turned away, Jordyn let out a barely noticeable sigh of relief.

While Jordyn was getting her check–up, Clark repeatedly tried to call Nyla, but she didn’t answer. Growing impatient, he eventually gave up.

After paying her bills and receiving her injection, Nyla got a call from the police station asking her to come in and give a statement.

Meanwhile, Erin had learned about Dylan’s failed plan.

Her subordinate looked worried, his voice tense. “Ms. Hulle, do you

think Dylan will betray us?”

Erin sneered. “Don’t worry. He wouldn’t dare. Unless he wants his family destroyed.”

Dylan was proving to be useless. Despite having everything planned for him, he had still failed miserably. She needed to find another way to deal with Nyla.

By the time Nyla finished giving her statement at the police station, it

was evening.

She drove straight home. Just as she got out of the car, Clark’s car pulled up at the gate.

Nyla hesitated before continuing to walk inside, but Clark got out of the car angrily.

my calls

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face, his eyes widened in shock. He quickly approached her, asking, “Who did this to your

the bandage on her hand, and his expression

even more.

a minor issue,” Nyla replied,

me yourself, or

Nyla shook off his hand and

funny. At least it shows you’re not as indifferent to Uncle Damon as you claim,”

her, searching for any sign of guilt but

drag innocent people into our mess,”

tell me you haven’t

together, looking

about you? How innocent

blurted out, “So it

same as

right do you have to question

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over Clark, but Nyla’s indifference

you wouldn’t have ignored

almost laughable that

care about me? You saw I was hurt, yet your first reaction

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