When Damon arrived at the hospital an hour later, he found Nyla sitting in a chair outside the emergency room, her clothes stained with blood. She exuded a grim, lifeless aura.

He frowned and quickly approached her, crouching down.

Upon seeing her pale face, his gaze darkened. "Are you hurt?"

Hearing Damon's voice, Nyla seemed to snap back to reality. Her red-rimmed eyes slowly focused. When she realized it was Damon, she suddenly reached out and hugged him, her voice trembling. "U-Uncle Damon, Clark had an accident trying to save me... He's lost a lot of blood..." she stuttered.

Noticing her unstable emotions, Damon gently patted her back and spoke softly. "It's going to be alright. Don't worry. He'll be fine."

"What are you doing here?!" A sharp voice came from around the corner.

Nyla instinctively pulled away from Damon and turned to see Cindy approaching them angrily, followed by Cyrus, who also looked grim.

emergency room fighting for his life, and there Nyla was, appearing to seek comfort from

slap Nyla, but her hand was

Please show some decency," Damon

off Damon's hand, her eyes blazing with anger. "Damon, how

The man inside is her husband. He had an accident trying to save her, and here she is, already in your arms. What a shameless

aura becoming menacing. "If you can't keep your comments in check, don't blame

a disgusting scene in public and don't want anyone

Ine

could finish, Cyrus coldly interrupted, "Enough! The most important thing right now is to wait for Clark's surgery to be over We can discuss the

Cyrus' icy gaze fell on Nyla, his eyes flashing

with anger, turned to Cyrus. "Why wait? This woman has already made a fool of your son. How can you stand it? Cyrus,

remained silent. She didn't want to argue with Cindy at this moment. Even if she explained, Cindy wouldn't

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