Chapter 471

“If you want to die, no one will stop you. But are you really willing to die?” Clark retorted.

Jordyn lowered her eyes, unable to meet his gaze.

Clark stood up and left without casting another glance at her.

That night, Jordyn attempted suicide. Fortunately, she was found in time and rushed to the hospital, avoiding death.

When Clark heard the news, his expression didn’t change. Coldly, he said, “Whatever. Let her be.”

Michael lowered his eyes, feeling a trace of sympathy for Jordyn. No matter what, she had been involved with Clark, yet he was so ruthless. He couldn’t

wonder if Clark would treat him just as coldly one day when he too lost his usefulness.

Michael pushed the thought away and left Clark’s office.

After spending a few days in the hospital without a visit from Clark, Jordyn realized that he wouldn’t care even if she died right in front of him.

She knew she had to take a different approach–starting with Nyla.

Just as she was about to reach out to Nyla, she received a call from Rebecca. They arranged to meet at a cafe near the hospital.

When Rebecca saw Jordyn’s pale face and the bandages around her hand, her eyes filled with mockery.

“What do you want from me?” Jordyn asked.

Rebecca smiled. “I heard Clark made you kneel outside Nyla’s apartment to beg for her forgiveness, and she didn’t even look at you.”

“What does that have to do with you?” Jordyn’s expression turned cold, her gaze sharp.

“Look at yourself, in such a pitiful state. You’ve lost your baby, and Clark has discarded you like trash. If I don’t help you, no one will,” Rebecca said.

“I don’t need your help. And let me ask you–was it you who told Clark the truth?” Jordyn asked.

Meeting Jordyn’s accusatory stare, Rebecca shook her head. “I told you before, it wasn’t me. But I’ve discovered something interesting that you might want to know.”

Rebecca handed her a file. “Read this. If you want to work with me, give me a call.”

Jordyn took the file and skimmed through it, her expression darkening with each page.

“Is this true?” she asked.

“If you don’t believe me, you can ask Clark. I bet Nyla must have said something to make him suspect he’s the one who’s infertile after she met with him following her pregnancy. That’s why he went back to get tested again,” Rebecca replied.

At Jordyn’s silence, Rebecca sighed. “If I were you, I wouldn’t let Nyla get away with it so easily after everything she’s done.”

Jordyn slammed the file on the table and said coldly, “I’m not going to help you. If you want to take down Nyla, do it yourself. Don’t think you can use me as your scapegoat.”

With that, she turned and stormed out in a fury.

Rebecca smiled but didn’t try to stop Jordyn. It didn’t matter if Jordyn refused now. Sooner or later, she would become a pawn in Rebecca’s game.

After leaving the cafe, Jordyn’s anger simmered. She hated Nyla even more. If it weren’t for Nyla, she wouldn’t be in this mess.

She wanted revenge on Nyla, but she refused to let Rebecca manipulate her.

Taking a deep breath, Jordyn hailed a cab and left.

In the days that followed, Jordyn returned to kneel outside Nyla’s apartment, staying there from morning until night.

As time passed, more people began to notice her. Discussions popped up online about why she was kneeling, and people soon dug up her past involving Nyla and Clark.

The story gained traction, and eventually, attention turned toward Nyla as well.