Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

"Only what you can actually get is truly important. Do you understand? There are so many injustices in this world. Not everyone receives an apology or justice. Justice doesn't align with the truth-it aligns with power," Clark said.

Nyla looked at him with cold eyes and replied, "So, according to you, I should just accept your so-called compensation as if it were charity and act like nothing ever happened?"

"I hope you understand what's most important for you right now. Be realistic. Pursuing fairness has little real meaning," Clark elaborated.

Nyla took a deep breath. "As long as I believe it's meaningful, that's enough."

Upon seeing her firm expression, Clark's gaze darkened. "So you're determined to hand over that evidence to the police, no matter what?" "I said I need time to think," Nyla insisted.

Finally, the last trace of warmth left Clark's eyes. He looked at Nyla with a blank expression and said, "Understood. You can go now." Seeing him like this made Nyla feel uneasy.

"Take care of yourself. If you really can't stand up in the future, I will stay by your side and take care of you," she said.

Clark didn't say anything, his expression as cold as ever.

Nyla said nothing more and left the room.

Once she got into the car, she thought for a while and decided to call Valarie to meet.

In the ward...

window for a while before picking up his phone

hung up quickly, fearing he would regret it if he waited even

had already seen that Nyla had no feelings for him. He wouldn't hesitate any longer. Jordyn

a fight with Ms. Jayston?" she

of things that

"Alright.

chicken soup will

at her impatiently. "I'm not in the mood

making this

out!" Clark's expression suddenly

a few steps back, her face pale. She bit her

ran out of

unchanged, showing no

...

been waiting in the agreed-upon restaurant for over an hour, but Nyla

called Nyla, only to find that Nyla's phone was turned

felt an uneasy premonition. Nyla shouldn't have turned off her phone

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