After ending the call, Clark called Jordyn. "Where are you now?"

Upon hearing the suppressed anger in Clark's voice, Jordyn's anxiety spiked. She bit her lip and instinctively lied, "I'm out shopping... What's wrong?" "Get home right now. I need to talk to you!" Clark snapped.

"Okay..." Jordyn replied.

Quickly, she contacted the investigator she had hired to look into Clark, her voice filled with tension. "What did you find out?"

"I was just about to call you. Other than going to the hospital for a check-up, Clark hasn't done anything unusual," the investigator reported.

"What?!" Jordyn's face went pale. Given Clark's recent strange behavior, she immediately concluded that he must be onto her.

"I understand," she said before hanging up.

Jordyn rushed to her bedroom, hastily gathering her jewelry, cards, and some clothes. She stuffed them into a suitcase and hurried out of the house.

...

the way to Jordyn's place, Clark received a

the report from your and Ms. Jayston's previous tests was indeed tampered with. The doctor said Jordyn paid him a large sum to change the diagnosis, swapping your test results with hers. The actual infertile person is you..." Michael reported.

calm as he instructed, "Got it. Find out where Jordyn is now. If

"Understood," Michael replied.

the call, he was still puzzled. Usually, news like this would evoke shock and anger, but Clark seemed

for a check-up and began to piece

been ransacked. He sneered and sat on the couch in the living room, waiting for Michael

...

had just reached the bus

was icy. "Ms. Cheatham, please

run, but with her pregnancy, she barely made it

want to go back! Let go of me!" she

pushed her

by two large men who restrained her, had no

Michael in the front seat. "Michael, are you Clark's lapdog? You do whatever he says! I

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