Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Hearing the annoyance in Nyla's voice, Damon chuckled and let her go. If he kept teasing her, she might actually get mad.

Nyla took a few steps back, smoothing her hair that had become tousled during their playful scuffle. She shot Damon an irritated look. "Alright, don't be mad. I might have to work late tonight, so I'll have the driver take you home first," Damon said.

Nyla frowned. "Your wounds need to be dressed. How late are you planning to work?"

"Not sure yet. As for the dressing, I'll have Spencer take care of it," he replied.

Nyla grew more frustrated due to Damon's casual demeanor, her face turning cold as she remained silent.

Damon sighed. "It's really nothing, just minor wounds. They'll heal in a few days."

"I'll come by after work to change your bandages, and then I'll head home," Nyla said.

When the elevator doors opened, she stepped out, leaving no room for Damon to protest.

Watching her hurry away, Damon couldn't help but smile.

Meanwhile, Clark returned home with a dark expression.

Jordyn, sitting in the living room with an acai bowl, noticed his frown and put down her bowl. "What's wrong? Did Grandpa still refuse to let you back into the Sumner Group?" Clark sneered. "I expected that before I even went."

upset you?"

irritation as he took in Jordyn's pregnant figure

your business!"

the study, not wanting to look

for Damon and his uncle's willingness to cut

Sumner residence for three days, and she hadn't shown him the

just a few days after their divorce, she

more Clark thought about it, the darker his expression became. He was determined

contemplation, Clark smirked and called

an old flame overseas? Find out where she is now and get

hanging up, he set his phone down, his expression icy. Once that woman returned to the country, he

her computer. Seeing that it was almost time to start the afternoon's work, she decided to forgo a

instead.

nap

was jolted awake by her alarm. Noticing Nyla sitting across from her reading, she groggily asked, "Nyla, when did you get

your face. We'll

"Okay," Melody said.

Nyla began working,