Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Nyla panicked and lunged at Clark. "Give me back my phone!"

Clark stumbled backward from her sudden attack, struggling to regain his balance. He grabbed her hand and said coldly, "I came here today to discuss something with you." Nyla wrenched her hand away. "I have nothing to discuss with you."

She looked up at him with a cold, unyielding gaze, her demeanor starkly different from the gentle woman he once knew.

"Nyla, I've informed my grandparents that I won't be returning to the Sumner Group. I'm planning to start my own business," Clark said.

Nyla's expression remained unmoved. "What you do has nothing to do with me."

Clark's gaze darkened. "Nyla, we're married. We're supposed to spend our lives together. Do you really want to make our relationship so strained?"

His words struck Nyla as somewhat amusing. How could he still be dreaming that she would spend her life with him?

Nyla's silence caused Clark's grip on the phone to tighten, his knuckles turning white.

He took a deep breath and said softly, "It was wrong of me to ask you to tell my grandparents that you wanted a child. I apologize. I won't force you to do things you don't want to do in the future." "If that's all you wanted to say, you can leave now," Nyla said curtly.

I need your help to start my business.

You'll only need to focus on drug research in the lab. I'll handle everything else and give you shares in the company. You'll be a shareholder. What

laughed softly. "So you've finally revealed your true intentions. But it's a pity. I don't have a second patent right now. Even if I did, I wouldn't give it

it was clear that Clark was clinging to her only because she was useful

not have one? Aren't you developing drugs at

Seeing his presumptuous attitude,

growing sense of estrangement. The once-spirited young man had transformed into a manipulative and hypocritical figure.

have no

you hadn't exposed Jordyn's pregnancy, I wouldn't have been kicked out of the Sumner Group.

responsibility for that."

be out tomorrow. You really don't know who

clear, unwavering gaze, Clark

fault, as my wife, you should support me. Only if my

Sumners' approval? Nyla once desired it, but now she didn't care