Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Caroline paused before smiling. "Alright. I'll be waiting for you in Capitarnia."

"Sure," Nyla promised.

After Caroline entered the hotel, Nyla drove off.

Halfway home, her phone suddenly rang.

Seeing that it was an unknown number, she decided not to answer. The caller didn't try again but sent a text message instead.

It wasn't until Nyla parked downstairs that she checked the message.

[Ms. Jayston, my father was one of the victims of the Harris Pharmaceuticals incident six years ago. I saw in the news that you found evidence and sent Cyrus Sumner to the police. I also have some evidence and would like to give it to you. Please contact me if you see this message.]

After reading the text, Nyla tightened her grip on her phone but didn't rush to reply.

Cyrus had been in custody for a while, and this person was just now reaching out. It seemed a bit suspicious.

After a moment of consideration, she decided to ignore it for the time being.

If the other party was genuinely desperate, they would reach out again. No matter their intention, it was better to be cautious.

For the rest of the weekend, Nyla stayed at home studying.

messages inviting her to join him for a meal. Initially,

...

as Nyla was leaving her apartment, she found Gabriel waiting by

greeted him coolly and was about to leave when

referring to her lack of response to his messages,

hint of indulgence and helplessness. "I understand. I won't bother you again." "Thank you." With that, Nyla turned and left

made a phone call, his voice as gentle as ever. "How

voice

but she didn't pick up. Then I sent a

more than a day, and she

this is over, I'll send your

office, Nyla received a call

believe this!"

an eyebrow. "What is

Clark took over

to trick several companies into signing contracts. The

signing deals with Prospet

was just Clark's small company Now people are

executives be so careless? Didn't