Chapter 117

Nyla went back to the restroom and splashed cold water on her face.

Looking at her red eyes in the mirror, she couldn't help but smile bittery.

Damon must be disgusted with her now. He would probably be as cold toward her as he was before Maybe that was for the best-they shouldn't have any connection at all

After calming down and letting her eyes return to normal, she left the restroom.

When Nyla returned to the table, Clark's gaze immediately fell on her swollen lips

"Nyla, what happened to your mouth?" Clark's expression was dark, and his tone was icy.

place, as though she had just indulged in pleasure. With Demon in the restaurant, Clark couldn't help but

her composure. "I noticed my lipstick was smudged when I looked in the minor, so I cleaned it off. I must have been too rough, which is why my

as well. "What's with the interrogation? If you don't believe me, that's one thing, but don't act like you're questioning a criminal Seeing that Nyla remained unflustered and even defiant, Clark pushed aside his suspicions. "Nyla, I'm sorry. I was just concerned, and that made me sound aggressive." Nyla gave a

that, she grabbed her bag

"Nyla, I'm sorry. I was out of line. Please

remained silent and cold, but

know how my uncle is... I'm worried about what he might do. When he goes mad, no one

filled with scorn. Wasn't Clark the same when he lost

if you keep

soften a bit, Clark finally relaxed and quickly promised,

to move back, he

Damon, his face dark and radiating a dangerous aura. Clark frowned and wanted to move in front of Nyla, but Damon didn't even glance

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