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.

though she had just indulged in pleasure. With Demon

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 lips are swollen "Really?" Clark's

frowned, her expression growing cold 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

that, she grabbed her

I'm sorry. I was out of line. Please forgive me this

silent and cold, but

how my uncle is... I'm worried about what he might do. When

looked down, filled with scorn. Wasn't Clark the

my distance from him, but if you keep accusing me without cause, I

relaxed and quickly

back, he didn't

of people in suits walked out of the restaurant. Leading them was 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 at them.

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