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.

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

go. Otherwise, I'll

in a negotiation is acting rashly. Revealing your hand too early only puts

you

already know what I want. Why bother

"Contact the individuals in charge of the contracts Clark stole. Tell them that if they agree to drop the matter, Prospectus Technology will continue to work with

froze. She hadn't expected Damon to make such a decisive move on her behalf. She was overwhelmed

up at Clark with a steely gaze. "Now,

in such a rush, Uncle Damon. My secretary will call me when everything is

Clark weren't hisz nephew, and if anyone else dared to threaten him like this,

rang. He did not answer it, merely

"Uncle Damon, you

It seems Nyla is

smiling, there was no warmth in

want to hear any of this

removed his hand