Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla)
Chapter 373

Nyla's expression hardened. "We're already divorced. If you show up here again, I'll call the police again." Clark appeared hurt by her words, gazing at her sorrowfully. "I didn't know you hated me this much now..." Nyla turned her head away, unwilling to look at his seemingly affectionate face-it only made her feel sick.

After gathering all the necessary information, the police took Clark to the station for questioning. He was eventually bailed out by Jordyn.

As soon as Clark exited the police station, he began to walk away, but Jordyn quickly grabbed his arm. "Clark, I know I acted impulsively this time, but we already have a child. Even if you don't care for me, you should think about the child. Besides, if you divorce me now, people will assume you're guilty, and your reputation will suffer even more."

Clark coldly shrugged her off. "I don't need your fake kindness. My reputation's already ruined-how much worse can it get? Staying with you will only drag me down further."

the this inodent, he finally saw Jordyn for what she was-a Thoughtless woman who acted out of jealousy without considering The consequences

He must have been out of his mind to marry her. Now, she clung to turm like a leach, and it disgusted hith

"Clark, I really know I was wrong... Jordyn pleaded.

f you truly know you were wrong, then be at the courthouse first

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Me turned and walked away, his hack radiating indifferenGS

derdu stood there watching him leve, her eyes filled with resentment She wasn't going to let him get rid of her that easily

sitting in her ear Jordyn paused for a moment, then pulled out her Phone and made a call "Hello, Mr. Qurant, do you have a moment?"

the next morning, as soon as Nyla stepped out of her building, she was blocked by Clark Holding a bouquet of roses and breakfast, he stood in her way A wave of disgust swept over her, and she tried to walls past him.

Nyla, I'm sorry I scared you last night This is my way of apologizing Please accept it," Clark offered.

Nyla took a cautious step back, her eyes cold and wary. "What do You Want"

She kept a close watch on his movements, ready to bolt at the slightest hint of danger. To her, Clak was nothing more than a lunatic a ticking time bomb "Nyla, I really am just here to apologize. I promise I won't hurt you again. I was so angry before, Host Control," Clark explained.

Nyla remained unmoved. "I don't need your apology. Just stay away hom me."

Alright, but can you at least take the flowers and breakfast?" Clark pleaded Na Nyla said curtly

"Nyla, Im divorcing Jordyn today. I now I've been stupid and hurt you in so many ways. Can't you give me another chance to start over Clark asked.

Nyla couldn't help but laugh at his shamelessness. "Clark, I can't believe you have the nerve to say that Do you think you're the only man in the world?"

Clark didn't get angry. He simply looked at her calmly. "Nyla, I told you before my uncle would never marry you, but you didn't believe me. The moment Rebecca returned, he dumped you for her."

"Well, I'm not getting back with you either. I don't have a habit of picking up trash," Nyla retorted.

Clark smiled. "Nyla, you'll see one day that we're truly meant to be together."