Chapter 155

"You accuse me of harassing her? Do you have any evidence? If not, I'll call the police and report you for assault. You might end up spending a few days behind bars!" Dylan threatened. Clark remained unfazed. "Go ahead, but don't be surprised if it's you who ends up in jail."

Dylan's bluster lost its impact as Clark's calm demeanor persisted. Gritting his teeth, Dylan snapped, "Fine! Just wait. You'd better hope I don't see you again!" With that, he turned and stormed off.

Clark watched him go with cold, steely eyes. Someone like that dared to harass Nyla?

Clark turned to her, his expression dark. "Why didn't you tell me someone was bothering you?”

It was clear from her reaction that this man had been a recurring problem.

Nyla pressed her lips together. "I didn't expect him to get physical. I rejected him yesterday."

She hadn't anticipated Dylan's persistence despite her clear refusal.

Clark sneered. "Tolerating people like him only emboldens them. I'll call Uncle Damon later and ask him how he manages his employees."

Damon. "It's just a minor

think it's minor, or are

as she replied, "Do

takes to challenge him?"

that again!" Clark snarled, his eyes blazing with

imply he couldn't

as you want.

coldly. "Fine.

car parked by the curb, not uttering a word to Nyla during the drive to

followed him inside, unfazed

they entered the living

breath to suppress her emotions and followed Clark in,

as well, playing chess with Cyrus while. Cindy

was merely a façade; Cindy was just maintaining appearances. Seeing Clark, Cindy said gently, "Have a seat. Dinner will start once your dad and uncle finish this game." Her smile

her.

from Cindy would have been unsettling. Seated on the couch, Clark watched the chess game, where Cyrus appeared to be losing. Meanwhile, Nyla was preoccupied with figuring out how

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