Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Nyla checked the time-it was only 7:00 a.m., and the conference didn't start until 9:00 a.m.

"Isn't it a little early for you to be here?" she asked groggily, still not fully awake.

Melody's voice was filled with excitement. "I couldn't sleep, so I got up early. I brought breakfast for you, but don't worry. I'll just walk around outside until you're ready."

Nyla sighed, feeling a bit helpless. She told Melody which floor she lived on so she could come up and wait inside.

By the time Nyla finished getting ready, it was just past 8:00 a.m. The two of them arrived at the conference venue before 8:30 a.m.

As they approached the entrance, a black Maybach and a Rolls-Royce pulled up beside them.

The doors of the Maybach opened, and Rebecca and Damon stepped out. From the Rolls-Royce behind them emerged Nathaniel.

As soon as they exited their cars, conference staff members enthusiastically greeted them. "Mr. Sumner, Mr. Preston, Ms. Austen, welcome to the conference. Please allow me to show you to the VIP entrance."

Rebecca wore a white dress today, her long hair flowing down to her waist. With light makeup, she looked delicate and sweet. As she stayed close to Damon's side, she exuded an air of vulnerability that invited protectiveness from those around her. Damon's indifferent gaze briefly lingered on Nyla before he looked away as if he hadn't seen her at all.

Nyla lowered her eyes, forcing herself to ignore the disappointment that swelled in her heart. Damon treating her like a stranger was far better than dragging out their unresolved feelings.

through the VIP entrance, causing

that Nyla and Damon had broken up because of

let's go in too,"

teasingly as they settled into a private

Nyla outside.

icy, and he

to him, Rebecca's expression changed slightly. Although Damon hadn't spoken to Nyla earlier, Rebecca knew his eyes had been on Nyla the entire

stop teasing Damon.

Ms. Jayston are the real

everything to her. In three months, I'll give Damon

said.

fell. "Rebecca, there will be a way to treat your illness. Don't speak

and did

stood up and walked over to the window,

hall

rows of seats in the center

on both sides

room had a large one-way mirror, allowing