Nyla looked at her indifferently. "I don't have anything to talk to you about."

Rebecca smiled bitterly. "I know you hate me. After all, I returned to the country and took Damon away from you."

"Ms. Austen, you're overthinking it. I don't like you, but it's not to the point of hatred. If it's just your unrequited feelings, it wouldn't affect my relationship with Damon," Nyla replied.

Ultimately, it was Damon who gave Rebecca the chance to interfere in their relationship.

Rebecca's face turned a bit pale. "Ms. Jayston, you'll have a lifetime with Damon, but I only have three months. Can you let him be with me for these three months? After that, I promise I'll leave and won't bother you again." Nyla frowned. "What you're saying now doesn't matter. I've already broken up with him. Whether you're with him for three months or three years is no longer my concern."

With that, she walked past Rebecca and left.

Rebecca was about to stop her when her phone rang.

Seeing it was Jordyn, she frowned in annoyance but answered the call. "What's going on?"

"Rebecca, you're going to get me killed! The Summers have suppressed that video, and the buzz is gone. The Sumners won't let me off!" Jordyn cried.

"What's there to be afraid of? Everyone in Saintornia knows you're married to Clark now. If something happens to you, everyone will think the Sumners are behind it," Rebecca retorted.

"It's easy for you to say. If something happens to me, I won't let

could respond, Jordyn hung

...

long after the call ended, a strange noise came from

Jordyn slowly approached the door and peered through the peephole

to dismiss the sound

Who's outside?!" Jordyn called

panic-stricken and

she hesitated

police, a

open the

voice, Jordyn hurriedly

in shock and instinctively took a few steps

ground, his suit in tatters, his face swollen and bruised. He looked nothing like

man he us

could easily be mistaken for a

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