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.

softly. "Nyla, are you sure you've thought this

hummed as she looked away, her

signed the

her silhouette appearing frail and

documents, his office door was knocked

in a low voice, "Mr. Sumner,

in disbelief. He dropped the documents and stared intently at Michael,

"Yes," Michael answered.

frowned. "Did my uncle go with

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

silent for a moment before smirking coldly. "I see. You

Michael left, Clark picked up his phone and called

rang for a long time without being answered, but Clark remained calm, smiling

about to

Damon's distant tone, asked cheerfully, "Uncle Damon, did you know Nyla is

sound of

the call

disconnected.

He didn't

would soon find out

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