After watching Nyla enter the apartment complex, Damon left.

On his way back to the company, he was deep in thought about how to ensure that Clark and Nyla would divorce smoothly.

Since Clark's legs were now disabled from saving Nyla, he might use this as leverage to keep her with him. Damon's gaze grew colder as he considered this possibility. Meanwhile, in Cyrus' study...

"Make sure that driver keeps his mouth shut. If this leads back to me, I won't let you off!" he barked.

A man in his 30s, with his head lowered, stood before Cyrus' desk and replied, "Mr. Sumner, don't worry. He was dying anyway. He'll definitely keep quiet for the sake of his family." Cyrus nodded, his eyes filled with calculation. "Good. Make sure the money for his family is in cash. Leave no evidence."

"Understood!" the man answered.

After his subordinate left, Cyrus leaned back in his chair with a cold smirk.

...

arrived at the hospital with a thermos of soup, only to hear Clark's furious shouts from inside the

believe this! I can't be

open, and Cindy and

Jordyn's eyes flashed with

will never walk again.

hospital hallway and give others a show, she ignored Jordyn and walked into the room. As soon as

I don't want to see anyone

saw that it was Nyla, his angry expression momentarily froze. He then turned his head away and said coldly, "I don't want to see you either. Can you leave me alone for a while?" Nyla pursed her lips, carefully avoided the broken

hard for you to accept this right now and that you might regret saving me. But nothing can be changed now. Once your injuries improve, we can go abroad and see if there's any hope for

that I was able to save you

looked down, her hands clenching involuntarily, her gaze filled

With resignation, Clark continued.

disliked me and wanted a divorce. Now that

'don't have the

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