Although Clark was holding Nyla, her displeasure was evident.

Clearly, she was unhappy with the situation. Additionally, his hand was concealed inside her coat, which seemed highly suspicious. "What are you doing here?" Damon demanded.

His cold gaze settled on Clark as he tapped lightly on the desk, emanating an oppressive aura.

Clark leaned closer to Nyla and whispered, "Speak."

His hand, hidden behind Nyla, shifted slightly, causing her to go rigid.

At that moment, Damon finally realized what felt so off.

His eyes turned icy as he fixed his sharp gaze on Clark. It was as if it could cut through him at any moment.

"Clark, it seems you really want to join your father!" Damon threatened.

Intimidated by Damon's aura, Clark's hand on Nyla's waist trembled.

meet Damon's eyes. "Uncle Damon, if I hadn't done this, you wouldn't have agreed to

Otherwise, I'll ensure you understand the meaning

Damon, the worst mistake you can make in a negotiation is acting rashly. Revealing your hand

you

already know what I want. Why bother asking?"

that if they agree to drop the matter, Prospectus Technology will

She hadn't expected Damon to make such a decisive

with a steely gaze.

My secretary will call me

Clark weren't hisz nephew, and if anyone else dared

He did not answer it,

Damon. "Uncle

seems Nyla is very important to

was no warmth

want to hear any of this nonsense," Damon

his hand

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