Clark stood for a moment before leaving. On his way back, he couldn't resist calling Michael. "Michael, arrange a medical check-up for me."

Michael's voice, filled with concern, came through the line. "Mr. Sumner, is something wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Just do as I asked. Since when did you start asking so many questions?" Clark snapped, hanging up coldly.

His mood was at an all-time low, wrestling with the possibility of infertility and the fear that it might be true.

He pulled over to the side of the road, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself. The check-up would reveal the truth. There was no way he could be infertile. And surely, Jordyn wouldn't deceive him!

Upon thinking of Jordyn, Clark's gaze hardened. He drove straight to her place.

...

"Clark, what brings you here? Have you eaten?" Jordyn's eyes lit up with delight as she quickly stepped aside to let him in.

blank expression and sat on the sofa, his cold eyes

"Clark, what's wrong? Why are you looking

you

are you saying things like that all of a sudden? It's making me shy." Inwardly, she was thrilled. She thought

thought of him treating her as he did Nyla filled her with

have the prenatal check-up reports from last time?"

at the unexpected question and instinctively looked up at

sat on the sofa calmly, looking no different than usual. Yet, Jordyn couldn't shake a nagging sense of unease as she studied him with a probing gaze. "Why are you asking about this all of a sudden?" she

"I just want to see them. After all,

his expression. Pushing her doubts aside, she smiled and said, "They're in the bedroom. I'll go get them now if you want to

away, her smile faded,

gnawed at her-was Clark beginning

been indifferent? He'd only gone to the

the bedroom

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