Trading My Ex for His Uncle

Nyla's eyes flashed with annoyance when she saw Clark's name on the caller ID, and she hung up Immediately. He called several more times but finally gave up when she didn't answer.

On the other end, Clark threw his phone on the floor in anger, his expression dark and menacing. Michael, send someone to Rontana to keep an eye on things. I want to know immediately if anything goes

wrong."

He didn't want to be kept in the dark if he was being cheated on.

Michael thought about advising against it but didn't dare after seeing Clark's gloomy face. "Alright, I'll handle it.”

After Michael left, Clark stared at the documents on his desk, his brows knitted in frustration.

He couldn't focus on a single word. The thought of Nyla potentially spending time alone with Damon made him feel like a swarm of ants was crawling all over his heart.

However, given his current position, he couldn't afford to go against Damon.Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. The office door opened, revealing Jordyn, impeccably dressed and wearing a black deep V-neck dress.

Clark's frown deepened when he saw it was her.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

His gaze was filled with disdain and coldness, piercing Jordyn's heart and causing her smile to falter for a

moment.

She quickly regained her composure and walked over with a medical report in hand, handing it to Clark. Clark, I had a checkup today. The doctor said the baby is very healthy."

Clark glanced at the report with an indifferent expression. "Got it. There's no need to come here specifically to tell me this. And stop showing up in front of my wife."

Jordyn's knuckles turned white, as she gripped the report, her eyes welling up with tears. She lowered her gaze and said softly, "I understand..."

Seeing her downcast and trying hard to hide her sadness, Clark couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy. He was reminded of his own cautious behavior around Nyla, and his tone softened slightly. "Your main priority now is to have a healthy baby. I won't let you down, he said.

Initially, he hadn't wanted to keep the baby when he found out Jordyn was pregnant. However,

the doctor refused to perform an abortion, citing that her uterine lining was too thin and an abortion could cause severe bleeding. Therefore, the child had to be born.

Moreover, whenever he faced rejection from Nyla, it was Jordyn who comforted him.

Gradually, Clark's attitude toward Jordyn and the baby had softened considerably.

Jordyn looked up, her eyes still wet with tears, looking pitifully vulnerable. She smiled through her tears and said, "I know. I just couldn't help but share the joy with you..."

Seeing how easily she was appeased by a few words, Clark felt his heart soften even more. "Come here."

Jordyn walked over, and Clark pulled her into his lap.

"Ah..." She gasped, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck.

The slit in her dress revealed her long, fair legs, stirring Clark's long-suppressed desires. Ever since Nyla discovered his infidelity, he had been holding back his urges. His breathing grew heavier at the sight.

When Clark thought about Nyla going on a business trip with Damon and what might happen, his gaze darkened. His hand moved up Jordyn's dress. Sensing his actions, Jordyn melted.

"Clark..." Her hands pressed against his chest in a pretense of resistance that felt more like an invitation.

"Call me Clarko."

"Clarko...

"Again."

The office soon filled with the sounds of heavy breathing.

Jordyn's upper body was pressed against the desk, her dress hiked up around her waist as she writhed and moaned.