Chapter 162

"Let's go," Clark said, retracting his gaze.

As they turned away, Jordyn let out a barely noticeable sigh of relief.

While Jordyn was getting her check-up, Clark repeatedly tried to call Nyla, but she didn't answer. Growing impatient, he eventually gave up.

After paying her bills and receiving her injection, Nyla got a call from the police station asking her to come in and give a statement.

…

Meanwhile, Erin had learned about Dylan's failed plan.

Her subordinate looked worried, his voice tense. "Ms. Hulle, do you think Dylan will betray us?"

Erin sneered. "Don't worry. He wouldn't dare. Unless he wants his family destroyed."

Dylan was proving to be useless. Despite having everything planned for him, he had still failed miserably. She needed to find another way to deal with Nyla.

…

By the time Nyla finished giving her statement at the police station, it was evening.

She drove straight home. Just as she got out of the car, Clark's car pulled up at the gate.

Nyla hesitated bef