Chapter 472

After people discovered that Jordyn was the mistress who had caused Clark and Nyla’s divorce, most condemned her, insisting she deserved it.

However, a few believed Nyla was being too harsh, refusing to forgive Jordyn even after she pleaded on her knees outside her apartment.

As the situation gained traction, Damon found out as well. He called Clark directly. “What’s going on with Jordyn?”

Clark raised an eyebrow. “Didn’t expect you to hear about this, Uncle Damon.”

“Clark, Nyla’s life is finally back to normal. I’m warning you, stop letting Jordyn harass her!” Damon’s voice was piercing.

Clark laughed. “I’ll return your warning. Stay away from Nyla. I’ve decided to pursue her again.”

“Are you out of your mind?” Damon shot back.

“You don’t understand, Nyla and I have years of history. As long as you stop interfering, we’ll get back together,” Clark insisted, sounding determined.

Damon’s tone turned frosty. “You’re dreaming. She’s never going to give you another chance.”

After all, he hadn’t even done anything with Rebecca, yet Nyla still refused to forgive him. How much less likely would she be to forgive Clark, who had actually cheated on her with Jordyn and even married her?

Clark, however, remained confident. “You don’t need to worry about that, Uncle Damon. Just make sure you don’t get in my way. Otherwise, don’t blame “If you go near her, I’ll make sure those business deals you’ve got going fall apart.” Damon’s voice was calm and steady, yet carried an undeniable weigh Clark’s face twisted with anger.

Just as he was about to retort, the call cut off, leaving only the dial tone.

He cursed loudly, slamming his phone on the desk, fury burning in his eyes.

Just then, Michael knocked on the door and entered. “Mr. Sumner, someone filmed Jordyn kneeling outside Ms. Jayston’s apartment and posted it online Clark frowned. “Delete everything related to Nyla from the Internet and get Jordyn out of there. Wait for the situation to die down for now.”

Michael nodded. “Understood. I’ll take care of it right away.”

However, by the time he contacted the backend of the social media platform, he realized that Damon had already handled the situation.

He hurried to report this to Clark, whose expression darkened upon hearing the news.

Clark gritted his teeth. “Looks like Uncle Damon really is trying to steal Nyla from me.”

Michael kept his head down, knowing he had no place to comment since Damon was Clark’s uncle. Instead, he asked, “What should I do next, Mr. Sumner?”

“Get Jordyn out of there first. I don’t want her showing up at Nyla’s apartment anymore. And clear out the paparazzi while you’re at it,” Clark instructed.

After Michael left, Clark’s phone suddenly rang.

Upon seeing Nyla’s number on the screen, his eyes lit up, and he quickly answered, “Nyla, you’re calling me? I didn’t expect-”

Nyla’s cold voice cut him off. “Can you make Jordyn leave? She’s been staying outside my apartment, and it’s disrupting my life.”

If Valarie hadn’t called her, she wouldn’t have even known that Jordyn kneeling outside had gone viral online. All she wanted now was to focus on her studies without dis Clark quickly reassured her, “Nyla, everything online has been taken care of, and Jordyn will be gone soon. Don’t worry. I won’t let this bother you any lo “If possible, I’d appreciate it if both you and she stayed out of my life from now on. I’m sick of it,” Nyla said.