Chapter 367
Damonâs heart ached as he thought about Nyaâs indifference tovento
him today
Guift gnawed at him, accompanied by a napomp sense that he might lose Nyla for good if he didnât set clear boundaries with Rebecca
soon.
Pushing his turbulent thoughts aside, he picked up the intera ime and instructed, âFind out who the man talking to Nye in the parking lot this morning was.â
After reviewing the surveillance footage, Spencer quickly brought Ryanâs information to Damonâs office.
âMr. Sumner, Ryan has had no prior interactions with Ms. Jayston, but his father was a victim in the Harris Pharmaceuticals incident he reported
Damon skimmed through Ryanâs details, his brows knitting together as he paused on Ryanâs photo.
Ryan had a distinctive appearance, marked by a mole at the left corner of his mouthâan easily recognizable feature for anyone who had seen him before.
Damon was certain he had encountered him somewhere before, though he couldnât recall where.
Setting the file aside, he instructed, âKeep an eye on him. If he has any contact with Nyla, notify me immediately.â
âUnderstood, Mr. Sumner,â Spencer replied.
After Spencer left, Damon tried to push his unease aside and
refocused on his work.
Clark finally regained consciousness after being out for over ten
hours.
Jordyn, her eyes red and filled with tears, rushed to his bedside to help him sit up
âClark, youâre finally awake. I was so worried⦠Who did this to you?â
she cried.
Clark sat up slowly, wincing at the intense pain still radiating from his bandaged injuries. His eyes were filled with anger and
resentment.
Damon knew who had abducted him but had chosen to ignore it.
Clark wouldnât forget that.
Seeing Jordynâs tearâstreaked, anguished face softened Clarkâs cold demeanor slightly.
âJordyn, you must have been terrified yesterday,â he said, his voice tinged with concern.
Jordyn shook her head, tears continuing to flow. âIâm fineâ¦â¦ I just want to know who did this to you. Why didnât you let me call the police?â
Clarkâs eyes darkened with menace, âWho did it doesnât matter. What matters is that this canât get out.â
He had illegally signed a contract with Grand Azure under
Prospectus Technologyâs name. Getting beaten up by Grand Azureâs people was a fair tradeâoff.
it be reported the incident, it could provoke them into investigating the fake contract, and he might end up in prison.
What Clark resented most was that Damon could have easily intervened to prevent the attack but had instead chosen to let Grand Azureâs people inflict just enough harm.
Damon didnât deserve to be a Summer after treating his own nephew so heartlessly!
Jordyn wanted to ask more questions but didnât dare to upon seeing Clarkâs dark expression.
She wiped her tears and replied with a sob, âAlright, I understand. Other than Dr. Knox, no one knows about you being injured. Iâve also told Dr. Knox not to tell anyone.â
Clarkâs gaze softened as he looked at her. âJordyn, I know youâve been through a lot
Jordyn shook her head. âWere married. Donât say that. Ive made chicken soup. Let me get it for you
âOkay, Clark agreed
As Jordyn left the bedroom to fetch the soup, Clarkâs phone rang on the bedside table.
By the time Jordyn returned with the soup, she was met with Clarkâs cold piercing gaze
He demanded. âJordyn what have you been up to these past few days N
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