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If Clark had known Jordyn would be so troublesome, he would never have let himself get involved with her in the first place. Hanging up, he glanced upstairs and took a deep breath before briskly walking towar As Damon approached his car at the villa entrance, he noticed Spencer standing nearby with an odd expression.

"What's wrong?"

Spencer hesitated for a moment before replying, "Mr. Sumner, you better see for yourself..."

Damon opened the car door with a slight frown. Inside, he found Nyla looking disheveled and staring at him nervously. Anyone seeing this scene without knowing the context would likely assume he had done so Damon slammed the car door shut and demanded coldly, "What's going on?"

"L... I don't know. Ms. Jayston just limped out of the villa and said she wanted you to give her a ride..."

"And you let her get in?"

Damon's irritation was palpable. He had come here today to warn Clark as compensation for the night he almost lay his hand on Nyla. From the moment he stepped out of the villa, he wanted nothing more to d Sensing Damon's displeasure, Spencer involuntarily shrank back and lowered his head. "Mr. Sumner, I'm sorry. It won't happen again."

If it weren't for the fact that Nyla was Damon's niece-in-law, he wouldn't have dared to let her into the car.

"If there's a next time, you'll be mining in the desert."

"What should we do now? Should I ask Ms. Jayston to get out?"

Damon sneered. "If someone sees her coming out of my car in disarray, I won't be able to explain myself."

Spencer hung his head even lower. He should have locked the car when he saw Nyla.

"Alright, get in the car first."

Damon took off his suit jacket and threw it onto Nyla.

Initially, Nyla feared that Damon would kick her out of the car. They had only met a few times, and she didn't know his temper.

As she pondered how she would escape if Damon intended to kick her out, the car door suddenly swung open, and a coat flew toward her.

In an instant, it blocked out all light, but Damon's voice echoed clearly.

"Put it on."

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of pine mingled with a hint of tobacco drifted to her nose. She bit her lip, reached up to take the

time she had worn another ihan's clothes, especially in such

Clark's car disappeared from view that she breathed a sigh of relief. Regaining her composure, she turned to Damon. "Uncle Damon, thank you for today. Please drop me off at where one

indifferently. "What do you think the taxi drivers

turned extremely embarrassed. She had been so anxious to escape that she had forgotten to change her clothes. It was true-she wasn't presentable for hailing a taxi now. *Then please just drop me off at the entrance

"Mm."

made Nyla's palms sweat nervously.

"Uncle Damon... what's wrong?"

on my

underneath her. However, she had been so afraid that Clark would

hesitating

and took the documents from her when he

probably

fell into silence,

a sigh of relief. Being in a confined space with Damon was too overwhelming. It had kept her tense involuntarily. She pushed open the door and got out of the car. "Uncle Damon, thank you for today. I'll wash

just throw

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She bit her lip and lowered her

drive

naturally aloof, and their few encounters had been far from pleasant. It was only natural he disliked

and slowly walked toward her apartment complex,

kept his head down and stayed silent, sensing Damon's icy aura. had thought Damon might show some

He

to return, it was clear he was cold toward all women except Marie. Spencer made

still smell the faint scent of gardenias from Nyla's presence in the car, making him inexplicably irritable. "Open the

halfway, letting in a cold breeze

felt his

the message, frowning

there too. It seems she has been staying at the villa for a few days. Your sister-in-law plans to have her keep the baby." Damon sneered. "Cindy's getting more foolish by the

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