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.

forced himself to meet Damon's eyes. "Uncle Damon, if I hadn't done

giving you three seconds to let her go. Otherwise, I'll ensure you

make in a negotiation is acting rashly. Revealing your hand too early only puts you at

do you want?"

what I want. Why

in charge of the contracts Clark stole. Tell them that if they agree to drop the matter, Prospectus Technology will

Damon to make such a decisive move on her behalf. She was overwhelmed

Clark with a steely gaze. "Now, will you

My secretary will call me when everything is settled. I'll release

if anyone else dared to threaten him like

rang. He did not answer it,

"Uncle Damon, you

word. It seems Nyla

smiling, there was no warmth in his

want to hear any of

his

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