Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Caroline didn't say anything more, merely reminding Nyla to be careful on her way back before heading into the hotel.

...

Nyla got home and sat on the sofa. She was about to rest when she noticed a corner of the invitation peeking out of her bag. She pulled it out and opened it. As she read through the conference details, her grip on the invitation tightened.

Maybe Caroline was right. She should reconsider her future plans. She couldn't have children, and even without Rebecca's interference, she and Damon wouldn't have lasted.

Besides, having already been burned once by Clark, she shouldn't make the same mistake again.

With that thought, a determined glint appeared in her eyes.

...

The next morning, as soon as Nyla arrived at Prospectus Technology, she ran into Rebecca.

To be precise, Rebecca was deliberately waiting for her.

"Ms. Jayston, good morning! I came to deliver breakfast to Damon. He has a sensitive stomach and doesn't like eating breakfast made by others, so I made it myself," Rebecca said.

you might as well bring along a couple of photographers next time

no need for that. As long as Damon understands my intentions,

of me. I'm not interested." With that, Nyla walked

hoped Nyla had really given

...

top floor, Rebecca walked straight into

I heard

coming

Please

remained impassive, his eyes still on the documents. leave it on the desk. You're pl There's no need

flashing in her eyes. "But you have a sensitive stomach because you skipped breakfast at university. You

office door swung open, and

paused before saying, "Mr. Sumner, I have

"You can go now. I

the breakfast-"

respond, his impatience