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Uncle Damon, thank you foring to see N, but you’re usually busy, so there’s no need for you toe in the future.” rk’s tonecked politeness<b>, </b>and his gaze toward Damon was filled with hostility, practically spelling out “keep your distance from N”
Damon looked at him calmly, showing no sign of being provoked.
rk felt frustrated and ground his teeth in anger. Damon’s attitude made him feel like his punch hadnded nowhere.
Damon ignored rk’s remark, turned to Vrie, and said, “Ms. Weir, I have another meeting shortly. I’ll take my leave now.”
Vrie nodded. “Alright, I’ll see you out.”
“No need,” Damon replied.
As Damon turned to leave, rk followed and intercepted him in front of the elevator, staring at him with a stern expression. “Uncle Damon, I hope you understand that N is my wife and your niece–inw, not just some random woman. I hope you don’t have any inappropriate thoughts.”
Damon nced at rk, his gaze devoid of warmth. “If I were you, I’d be more concerned about my wife’s condition right now, not other trivial matters.”
Under Damon’s icy gaze<b>, </b>rk’s hands clenched into fists by his side. “Of course. I care about N’s condition, but that doesn’t mean I can neglect other things.”
Damon chuckled, a hint of mockery shing in his eyes. “If I recall correctly, just a few days ago you were gallivanting around with your secretary. Instead of warning me, you might want to figure out how to keep it hidden from your grandfather.”
Before rk could respond, the elevator doors opened, and Damon walked straight in without ncing back at him.
Even as the elevator descended<b>, </b>rk’s face remained grim.
He returned to the hospital room over ten minutester.
N had already fallen asleep, but her sleep seemed restless, her brows still furrowed.
rk sat down across from Vrie and noticed the bouquet on the table, which seemed ring. Suddenly, he stood up, grabbed the flowers, and walked out.
Seeing his actions, Vrie couldn’t help but frown. Just as she was about to speak up, she thought about how–N had finally managed to fall asleep and reluctantly followed rk out.
When she saw him tossing Damon’s flowers into the trash at the end of the hallway, she hurried over. rk, are you insane? These are flowers from N’s visitor. Who are you to throw them away?”
rk’s expression remained indifferent. “I’m her husband. I have the right to handle things for her.”
Vrie was almost amused by rk’s audacity. She used to think he had a good personality and truly loved N. Today, she realized she had been blind.
“Never mind that Damon is your uncle. Even if a friend had sent those flowers to N, you have no right to dispose of them.”
rk looked coldly at Vrie. “Ms. Weir, considering you’re N’s close friend, I don’t want to argue with you. But I have a bad temper. If you continue to meddle in our affairs, the Weirs might not fare well.”
Vrie sneered. “Are you threatening me?”
“Not a threat, just a reminder.”
“Thanks for the reminder, Mr. Sumner. But since you know I’m N’s friend, I won’t stand by and watch her be mistreated.”This belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org.
rk’s eyes grew cold as he was about to speak when <b>his </b>phone rang. Seeing Jordyn’s name on the screen, he frowned.
Vrie also noticed the name, and a hint of disgust shed in her eyes.
He went.
disgusting, juggling between his mistress and begging N for forgiveness.