Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 130

Nyla widened her eyes and quickly asked, "Which bar are you at?”

"The one on Tancy Street, where we went before. Are you coming?" Valarie asked.

"Yes," Nyla answered, hung up, and hurriedly changed clothes to go out.

As Nyla started the car, she hesitated. She worried that showing up might escalate the situation, especially since she wasn't sure if Damon had hit Clark because of her. If it was for another reason, her presence would be pointless and embarrassing.

Nyla doubted Damon would do anything for her after their fallout at the Sumner residence.

After calming herself, Nyla'decided against going.

Just as she returned to her bedroom, her phone rang. It was Valarie. Nyla, I was wrong. Damon wasn't trying to purge. He was standing up for Erin, who had a conflict with Jordyn at the mall earlier." Nyla gripped her phone with a bitter smile. It was a good thing she hadn't rushed over-she would have made a fool of herself.

"I see," she replied.

Valarie continued. "But do you think Damon and Erin are dating? He seemed pretty protective of her."

Nyla looked down, her expression indifferent. "Maybe. I don't know."

it made me happy to see Clark get punched. When are you coming over? I still need to grill you about moving back in. You can't just brush me off," Valarie said. "I'm not coming over anymore. I'm

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and well-matched. A woman like Erin seemed suitable for him. Meanwhile, Erin was in the bar's private room, holding an ice pack and intending to apply it to Damon's hand, but he pulled

it myself." His voice was cold, a stark contrast to the impulsiveness he had shown when hitting Clark. He seemed

days, Erin had gotten a sense of Damon's

Mr. Clark's secretary who offended

seem like someone who acted on impulse. His actions felt more like a release of

remained cold. "He deserved it. He can't event

deeper in his words, Erin was about to probe further when the private

Ms. Hulle,

the newcomer. "We were early.

Nyla was half-asleep when a knocking sound woke her. She frowned,

apt

door without moving.

to you." Clark's voice sounded from the

or change

Whatever you have to say, let's discuss it

grew more insistent. It was clear

and raised her voice. "Clark, if you keep