Chapter 324
However, that didn’t matter anymore. All Jordyn wanted was to stay by Clark’s side.
“When I was talking business with Mr. Durant earlier, there was an accident. I saved his life, and he promised me a favor,” Jordyn explained.
Clark frowned. “Why didn’t you tell me this sooner?”
If Jordyn had told him earlier, he wouldn’t have had to forge Prospectus Technology’s name to sign contracts with other companies.
Not wanting to continue the topic, Jordyn changed the subject. “Did you go see Nyla this morning?”
“How did you know?” Clark asked.
Seeing the accusatory look on his face, Jordyn smiled bitterly. “A friend of mine lives nearby. She saw you and sent me a picture. We’re still married, and you’re already chasing after Nyla?”
Clark rubbed his nose, feeling a little regretful about seeing Nyla earlier. He hadn’t expected Jordyn to convince Albert to sign the contract.
“Jordyn, let’s not dwell on the past. You helped me through this, and from now on, I’ll be good to you and our child. What matters most is that we live a good life together as a family,” Clark promised.
Jordyn looked down, choosing not to continue the conversation.
After spending some time with Jordyn, Clark left in a hurry, clutching the contract.
Jordyn walked to the window, watching him drive away, her gaze indifferent. She returned to the living room and dialed Rebecca’s number.
“Thanks for your help with the contract,” she said.
“No need to thank me. Just keep doing what I say,” Rebecca replied.
As soon as she hung up, a video call notification appeared. Her expression darkened, but she gritted her teeth and answered.
“Where’s today’s video? You didn’t send it,” said the man on the other end.
He wore a white coat and sat behind an office desk, his smile disturbingly cold.
Rebecca took a deep breath, steadying her nerves. “Drake, aren’t you tired of watching me every day?”
Drake Mummery raised an eyebrow, waiting for her to continue.
“I know a woman who’s just your type,” Rebecca suggested.
Drake chuckled darkly, his gaze turning cold. “Rebecca, don’t play games with me. I can send your medical records to Damon’s email anytime.”
Rebecca paled, taking a few seconds to respond. “I’ll send you her photo. You’ll see.”
After ending the video call, she quickly forwarded the photos she had secretly arranged to be taken to Drake.
Moments later, another video call popped up.
“What’s that woman’s name?” Drake asked, his face tense, though Rebecca could sense the excitement he was
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Rebecca smirked. “I knew you’d be interested. You-
“Just tell me her name,” Drake interrupted coldly,
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