Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Although Clark was holding Nyla, her displeasure was evident.

Clearly, she was unhappy with the situation. Additionally, his hand was concealed inside her coat, which seemed highly suspicious. "What are you doing here?" Damon demanded.

His cold gaze settled on Clark as he tapped lightly on the desk, emanating an oppressive aura.

Clark leaned closer to Nyla and whispered, "Speak."

His hand, hidden behind Nyla, shifted slightly, causing her to go rigid.

At that moment, Damon finally realized what felt so off.

His eyes turned icy as he fixed his sharp gaze on Clark. It was as if it could cut through him at any moment.

"Clark, it seems you really want to join your father!" Damon threatened.

Intimidated by Damon's aura, Clark's hand on Nyla's waist trembled.

to meet Damon's eyes. "Uncle Damon, if I hadn't done this, you wouldn't have agreed to see

to let her go. Otherwise, I'll

mistake you can make in a negotiation is acting rashly. Revealing your hand too early only puts you

do you

should already know what I want. Why bother asking?" Clark

contracts Clark stole. Tell them that if they

make such a decisive move on her

hanging up, Damon looked up at Clark with

a rush, Uncle Damon. My secretary will call me when everything is settled. I'll release her

gaze chillingly cold. If Clark weren't hisz nephew, and if anyone else dared to threaten him like this, Damon

He did not answer it,

"Uncle Damon,

your word. It seems Nyla is very important to

was no warmth

to hear any of this nonsense," Damon

his hand from