Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

After watching Nyla enter the apartment complex, Damon left.

On his way back to the company, he was deep in thought about how to ensure that Clark and Nyla would divorce smoothly.

Since Clark's legs were now disabled from saving Nyla, he might use this as leverage to keep her with him. Damon's gaze grew colder as he considered this possibility. Meanwhile, in Cyrus' study...

"Make sure that driver keeps his mouth shut. If this leads back to me, I won't let you off!" he barked.

A man in his 30s, with his head lowered, stood before Cyrus' desk and replied, "Mr. Sumner, don't worry. He was dying anyway. He'll definitely keep quiet for the sake of his family." Cyrus nodded, his eyes filled with calculation. "Good. Make sure the money for his family is in cash. Leave no evidence."

"Understood!" the man answered.

After his subordinate left, Cyrus leaned back in his chair with a cold smirk.

...

at the hospital with a thermos of soup, only to hear Clark's

I don't believe this! I can't be disabled! Get everyone

room was flung open, and Cindy and Jordyn walked out with red,

Jordyn's eyes flashed

because of you, Clark will never walk

a mistress would have the audacity to question her. Not wanting to argue in the hospital hallway and give

said, get out! I don't want to see anyone right now!"

to see you either. Can you leave me alone for a while?" Nyla pursed her lips, carefully avoided the broken pieces, and sat

and that you might regret saving me. But nothing can be changed now. Once your injuries improve, we can go abroad and see if there's

bitterly and said slowly, "Nyla, I'll never regret saving you. To me, you're more important than these legs. I even feel fortunate that I was able to save you that day it's just that I need time to accept the fact that

down, her hands clenching involuntarily, her gaze filled

With resignation, Clark continued.

disliked me and wanted a divorce.

have the