Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

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If Clark had known Jordyn would be so troublesome, he would never have let himself get involved with her in the first place. Hanging up, he glanced upstairs and took a deep breath before briskly walking towar As Damon approached his car at the villa entrance, he noticed Spencer standing nearby with an odd expression.

"What's wrong?"

Spencer hesitated for a moment before replying, "Mr. Sumner, you better see for yourself..."

Damon opened the car door with a slight frown. Inside, he found Nyla looking disheveled and staring at him nervously. Anyone seeing this scene without knowing the context would likely assume he had done so Damon slammed the car door shut and demanded coldly, "What's going on?"

"L... I don't know. Ms. Jayston just limped out of the villa and said she wanted you to give her a ride..."

"And you let her get in?"

Damon's irritation was palpable. He had come here today to warn Clark as compensation for the night he almost lay his hand on Nyla. From the moment he stepped out of the villa, he wanted nothing more to d Sensing Damon's displeasure, Spencer involuntarily shrank back and lowered his head. "Mr. Sumner, I'm sorry. It won't happen again."

If it weren't for the fact that Nyla was Damon's niece-in-law, he wouldn't have dared to let her into the car.

"If there's a next time, you'll be mining in the desert."

"What should we do now? Should I ask Ms. Jayston to get out?"

Damon sneered. "If someone sees her coming out of my car in disarray, I won't be able to explain myself."

Spencer hung his head even lower. He should have locked the car when he saw Nyla.

"Alright, get in the car first."

Damon took off his suit jacket and threw it onto Nyla.

Initially, Nyla feared that Damon would kick her out of the car. They had only met a few times, and she didn't know his temper.

As she pondered how she would escape if Damon intended to kick her out, the car door suddenly swung open, and a coat flew toward her.

In an instant, it blocked out all light, but Damon's voice echoed clearly.

"Put it on."

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bit her lip, reached up to take the coat off her head, and put it on.

subconsciously gripping the hom of the suit jacket. Besides Clark, this was the first time she had worn another ihan's clothes, especially in such an awkward and

disappeared from view that she breathed a sigh of relief. Regaining her composure, she turned to Damon. "Uncle Damon, thank you for today. Please drop me off

think the taxi drivers will make

was true-she wasn't presentable for hailing a taxi now. *Then please just

"Mm."

His piercing gaze made Nyla's palms sweat nervously. She kept

"Uncle Damon... what's wrong?"

on my

When she had gotten into the car earlier, she felt something underneath her. However, she

picked up the documents, hesitating about

the documents from her

probably wouldn't touch

into silence, and

entrance of The Fleur that Nyla breathed a sigh of relief. Being in a confined space with Damon was too overwhelming. It had kept her tense involuntarily. She

need, just throw

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She bit her lip and lowered her gaze, speaking softly. "Okay, sorry for the trouble,

the door, the black Maybach began to drive away. Based on Damon's earlier attitude,

was naturally aloof, and their few encounters had been far from

walked toward her apartment

the black Maybach, Spencer kept his head down and stayed silent, sensing Damon's icy aura. had thought Damon might show some

He

to return, it was clear he was cold toward all women

the faint scent of gardenias

rolled down halfway, letting in a cold breeze that dispersed the lingering gardenia

finally felt his

Spencer's phone buzzed. He opened the message, frowning as

seems she has been staying at the villa for a