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

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. By the end, his voice had dropped, clearly

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

"Understood," Michael replied.

was still puzzled. Usually, news like this would evoke shock

recalled Clark's recent request for a check-up and began

Jordyn's home to find the bedroom in disarray, as if it had been ransacked. He sneered and sat on the

...

reached the bus station

"Ms. Cheatham, please come with

to run, but with her pregnancy, she barely made it a few

to go back! Let go

her pleas, forcibly pushed her into the car, and drove

large men who restrained her, had no chance to

Clark's lapdog? You do whatever he says! I won't

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