Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 15

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Clark hurried forward and squatted beside Harrison. "Dad, rest assured. I'll always treat Nyla well,"

"Mm. As long as you treat her well, that's all I ask for."

Seeing Harrison's eyelids droop from the lingering anesthesia, Nyla quickly called out to him. "Dad, the anesthesia hasn't completely worn off yet. You can't sleep." Throughout the night, Nyla and Clark took turns watching over Harrison. As dawn approached, the effects of the anesthesia began to fade, allowing Harrison to finally rest. Shortly after dawn, Wren arrived with freshly made soup. "Nyla, Clark, you two stayed up all night. You should go home now. I'll take care of things here."

After a night of vigil, Nyla could barely keep her eyes open. She nodded. "Okay, Wren. If there's anything. call me. I'll be resting at home on Saturday and Sunday

Wren unintentionally frowned as she thought, "Hasn't Nyla been unemployed? Why would she mention resting on weekends?"

Before she could ask, nurses entered to conduct examinations on Harrison. She pushed aside her doubts and decided to ask Nyla later.

As Nyla and Clark exited the hospital, Nyla planned to hall a taxi, but Clark stood in her way. "Nyla, I'll drive you home."

Nyla considered for a moment. There were things she needed to discuss with him as well, "Alright."

Inside the car, Nyla turned to face Clark calmly. "Clark, you don't need to come to

the hospital anymore. I'm not ready to tell Dad about our divorce yet, and I don't want us to pretend everything is fine in front of

him."

a long silence. "Nyla, I've said that divorce is not an option. But you've tested my limits

finished speaking, the car door locked, and the black Cayenne shot

arrow.

Nyla hadn't worn her seatbelt, her head slammed hard against the seatback, causing her

his cold gaze fixed ahead. Veins popped on his

washed over her. She shouldn't have gotten into Clark's car.

the villa. He got out and opened the passeriger

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Chapter 15

Clark simply carried

Clark's neck, her expression filled with anger. Clark, what are you doing? Let

villa. It wasn't until they reached the bedroom that he finally

villa these next few days. Once you've thought things through, I'll let you leave. If by Monday you still haven't figured it out, I'll help you resign from Park Pharmaceuticals." Nyla snapped her head up to glare

are?"

few years that you speak of divorce at every turn now. It's okay. In these next few days, I'll show you that you can't leave

the danger emanating from him, Nyla tried to retreat, but he grabbed her ankle. The next moment, he pulled her