Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 315

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Nyla turned and noticed Melody's starry-eyed expression, her surprise evident. She knew Gabriel was good-looking.

Back in high school, when people found out she was his sister, many girls had asked her to pass love letters to him.

Initially, Gabriel would just toss the letters in the trash with a scowl. Eventually, he became so fed up that he warned Nyla to stop collecting them or he would tell Harrison.

Nyla hadn't heard from Wren about any relationships he might have had while being abroad these years. Nyla shook her head. "I don't know about that. If you're curious, though, I can try to find out for you." Melody hugged Nyla excitedly. "Nyla, you're the best! If I end up with him, I'll definitely owe you one!" While they were talking, Gabriel returned with his food. He sat down next to Nyla and began eating quietly.

On the other side of the table, Melody gazed at him with starry eyes, almost

drooling.

Noticing Melody's obvious infatuation, Nyla cleared her throat softly to remind her not to go overboard. Gabriel had always disliked fangirls, and she suspected he hadn't changed much. None of them noticed a tall figure walking into the dining area.

As soon as Damon entered, he spotted Nyla and Gabriel, who was beside her. His frown deepened, looking like it could crush a fly.

Spencer, following behind, felt the temperature in the room drop several degrees and shivered involuntarily.

notice that from now on, no men and women are allowed to sit

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taken aback. What kind of strange rule

happy and then looking at Damon's dark

a wasn't just making

about men and women

together-he was clearly jealous!???

sitting

man.

next to Ms.

shot him an icy glare. "Who she's sitting with is none

Seeing Damon's stubborn

Spencer managed to suppress a smile. He nodded and said,

new

just so

these small matters in the future," Damon

"Got it," Spencer replied

Nyla, he ignored her completely

and talking to Gabriel, her grip on her cutlery