“I don’t need the Sumner Group to deal with you,” Damon said, his voice cold.


    rk’s expression darkened. He scoffed. “N and I are married. Whatever happens between us is none of your business.”


    “Even as her husband, you have no right to force her into something she doesn’t want to do,” Damon replied, his tone unwavering.


    Besides, it wouldn’t be long before rk and N were divorced.


    The two men locked eyes, and the tension between them was palpable, the air around them seeming to drop in temperature.


    “rk, stop harassing me. I’m not going to agree with what you just proposed, no matter what,” N said coldly.


    rk felt a chill in his heart. N knew how important the Sumner Group was to him, yet she still refused to help.


    With Damon standing there, he realized that trying to reason with her was futile.


    “N, I’lle back another time,” rk said.


    N frowned. No matter how many times he came, she knew she wouldn’t change her mind. Before she could respond, he turned and left.


    “If hees back to bother you, just call security and have him thrown out,” Damon advised N.


    N nodded. “I will. Thank you, Uncle Damon.”


    “I’ll drive you home,” Damon offered, his usually cold eyes softened with a touch of warmth.


    N felt a bit flustered and looked away, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “No need. I have my car.”


    “Alright, drive safely,” Damon said.


    After N left, Damon called Spencer. “Arrange for two people to keep an eye on N from the shadows.”


    When rk had left, his eyes had been filled with resentment. If N continued to refuse his demands, who knew what he might do to her?


    Back at the hotel, N turned on her phone and was immediately greeted by a flood of messages from Vrie.


    More photos and details of rk’s affair with Jordyn had been leaked online, and Jordyn’s social media ount had been exposed.


    An angry mob of users had swarmed herments, cursing her so viciously that she ended up trending.


    N wasn’t particrly interested in the drama. She sent a few casual replies to Vrie before opening a food delivery app to order dinner.


    As rk approached the vi, he noticed a swarm of reporters gathered outside. His expression darkened. He could handle those at the door, but he knew that many more paparazzi were likely hiding nearby, waiting for a chance to pounce.


    With that in mind, he turned his car around and headed for Jordyn’s ce.


    When Jordyn saw him, her face lit up with joy. “rk, what are you doing here?”


    rk brushed past her, his expression icy as he walked into the living room. “Jordyn, did you have anything to do with this?”


    He suspected that something was amiss with the exposure of her pregnancy.Belonging to N?velDrama.Org.


    The only person who could help him now was N. So, when Michael found the so–called evidence, he didn’t ask anyone else to investigate further. There was only a chance to turn things around if N was


    behind it.


    Jordyn’s eyes filled with tears, and she looked at him with a wounded expression. “rk, what good would it do me to expose this? Didn’t you see the reporters outside my house? If you had been anyter, they would have broken down the door.”


    She looked pitiful as she cried, but rk remained unmoved.


    “Because of this, I’ve been kicked out of the Sumner Group. This better have nothing to do with you, or you’ll wish you were never born!” rk hissed.


    His icy stare made Jordyn shudder. She shook her head quickly. “It really has nothing to do with me.”