Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Nyla pursed her lips and entered the hospital room.

"Dad, I'm planning to send you abroad for treatment. The doctor has already agreed. Once your health improves and everything is arranged overseas, I'll buy tickets for you and Wren to go," Nyla announced. Harrison interrupted her, "I'm not going. I'm staying in the country."

Nyla frowned. "Dad, the medical facilities abroad are better, and you need time to recover..."

Harrison cut her off, "After you send me and Wren abroad, what are you planning to do next? Are you going to fight the Sumners alone?"

Nyla lowered her gaze and replied flatly, "No. Didn't you tell me before not to continue?"

"Then why are you still involved with the Sumners?" Harrison slammed his hand on the table, his eyes filled with anger as he stared at Nyla. "When have I been involved with the Sumners?" Nyla asked, bewildered.

"Don't lie to me! You just divorced Clark, and now you're entangled with his uncle. What exactly are you trying to do?!" Harrison demanded.

Nyla widened her eyes, her gaze turning icy. "Who told you that?"

it matter who told me? What matters is whether it's true! Tell me honestly, are you with Damon or not?" Harrison

The room fell silent.

that Nyla could be involved in such actions. If Nyla had been her own daughter, Wren would have been furious beyond belief. Who would divorce their husband and then get involved with

silent for a few seconds before admitting directly, "Yes, I'm with

flashed in Harrison's eyes. He looked tired as he said, "I failed to raise you properly. I've done your

had first brought this up, Harrison hadn't believed it, thinking Nyla wouldn't do

longer.

I know you can't understand this right now. Just focus on your

unrepentant attitude, Harrison gritted his teeth and said, "Break off with

Nyla's eyes as she instinctively took

others, but I was wrong. You're just

Damon? You're only setting yourself up for pain. You wouldn't think he—" Nyla interrupted coldly, "If you know it's harsh, then don't say it. After all, you're not my mother, and you don't have the