Nyla pulled Valarie to the end of the hallway and said softly, "The baby is Damon's."

Valarie's eyes widened in shock. "Damon? When did this happen?"

She had thought Nyla and Damon were completely over, so hearing that Nyla was pregnant with his child was startling. Nyla's gaze flickered as she lowered her eyes. "It was an accident... We were both drunk..."

"How much did you drink to end up like this? And does Damon know about your pregnancy?" Valarie asked.

Nyla shook her head. "He doesn't know, and there's no need to tell him. I don't plan on getting back together with him."

Valarie fell silent. For Nyla, keeping the baby wasn't feasible right now, but...

"What if Damon finds out someday?" Valarie asked.

Nyla remained indifferent. "Even if he finds out, it won't change anything between us."

"Alright then..." Valarie looked at Nyla's slightly pale face with sympathy.

Nyla pleaded, "Valarie, can you please sign for me? Let's just say this baby and I are not meant to be..."

Despite Nyla's reluctance, her rational mind told her she couldn't keep the baby.

hand and spoke softly. "Nyla, are you sure

her tone

signed

walked resolutely into the operating room, her silhouette appearing frail and lonely.

documents, his office door was

a low voice, "Mr.

disbelief. He dropped the documents and

"Yes," Michael answered.

my uncle go with

shook his head. "No. It was Ms. Weir who accompanied

before smirking coldly. "I see. You can go

Michael left, Clark picked up his

for a long time without being

to disconnect automatically, Damon

unfazed by Damon's distant tone, asked cheerfully, "Uncle Damon, did

speaking, there was a sound of something. crashing to

call

disconnected.

widened. He didn't bother redialing, confident

soon find

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