NovelBarSeeing the mockery in Nyla's eyes, Jordyn sneered and followed the sales associate to the checkout.
After purchasing the dress, Jordyn strutted back to Nyla with her chin raised, eyes brimming with contempt. Jordyn then sneered. "This card is from Clark. It has no limit. Don't think buying this dress is a big deal. I could buy the entire store and still have money left over!" Nyla nodded thoughtfully. "Hmm, but I wonder if buying the store would make Clark turn against you?" Jordyn's expression faltered for a moment, but she quickly recovered and replied coldly, "What does it matter to you? Whether it's Clark or this dress, they have nothing to do with you anymore." "I'm not interested. This dress is the smallest size. It won't fit your figure anyway. And... I find your touch repulsive. Even if you hadn't bought it, I wouldn't want it anymore," Nyla shot back. The thought of Jordyn touching the gift intended for Valarie made Nyla feel nauseated.
Jordyn's eyes flared with anger, her gaze murderous. She realized Nyla had deliberately provoked her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAt this point, the dress wasn't just a prize-it had beca symbol of how Nyla had humiliated her.
Her fingers tightened around her handbag, knuckles turning white. "Nyla, don't get too cocky! Without Damon, dealing with you will be a piece of cake!" Nyla raised an eyebrow, about to retort when Clark appeared at the entrance.
His eyes widened, and he looked awkward upon seeing her. Just a few days ago, he had promised Nyla he would divorce Jordyn, but now...
Not only could he not divorce her, but his company might also need Jordyn's support.
He approached Jordyn and asked, "What are you doing here? Didn't you say you were going shopping for the baby?" Seeing Clark, Jordyn immediately linked arms with him and resumed her haughty demeanor. "Clark, I saw this dress as we passed by the store. I didn't expect Ms. Jayston to try to take it from me. I told her I saw it first, and she mocked me, Saying I wanted to steal everything from her. But I clearly saw it first..." She looked aggrieved, playing the part of the victim.
Had Nyla not known the full story, she might have believed Jordyn's lies.
Clark glanced at the dress in Jordyn's hands and said quietly, "Since you've bought the dress, let's go. I have a meeting soon." Jordyn pulled away from him, her eyes brimming with tears. "Are you still in love with Nyla? Is that why you're letting her bullywithout doing anything?" Her voice was loud, drawing the attention of those around them.
Clark felt a surge of embarrassment, his anger rising as he looked at her. "I just don't want to waste ton such trivial matters. Let's leave now." "Trivial? Hah, Clark, you didn't even explain the last tyou were all over her. If you still have feelings for her, let's divorce. I'll let you be with her Jordyn cried.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHer words changed the crowd's perception of Nyla.
"Wow, she's so pretty, but it turns out she's a mistress." "Mistresses are so bold nowadays, even confronting the wife."
"Who would have thought shopping could lead to such a scandal? This trip was worth it!"
The murmurs around them grew unbearable, filled with mockery and insults directed at Nyla. Jordyn smirked. As Clark's wife, tarnishing Nyla's reputation was easy.
Clark frowned, gritting his teeth. "Haven't you made enough of am scene? Will you only be happy if you humiliatein public?" X
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