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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of pine mingled with a hint of tobacco drifted to her nose. She bit her lip, reached up to take the coat off her head,

her gaze, 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 disheveled state. The next moment, Damon got into the car,

heart to skip a beat. It wasn't until Clark's car disappeared from view that she breathed a sigh of relief. Regaining her composure, she

her indifferently. "What do you think the

It was true-she wasn't presentable for hailing a taxi now. *Then please just drop me off at the

"Mm."

her, his brows suddenly furrowing. His piercing gaze made Nyla's palms

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

on

she had been so afraid that Clark

up the documents, hesitating about whether to

passenger seat, reached out and took the documents from her when he sensed her embarrassment. "Ms.

probably wouldn't touch those

silence, and

at the 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 pushed open the door and got out of

just throw

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her lip and lowered her gaze, speaking softly. "Okay,

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

and their few encounters had been far from pleasant. It was

and slowly walked toward her

black Maybach, Spencer kept his head down and stayed silent, sensing Damon's icy aura. had

He

cold toward all women except

of gardenias from Nyla's presence in the

down halfway, letting in a cold breeze

finally felt his

the message,

seems she has been staying at the villa for a few days.