Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Damon's expression darkened as he immediately stood up, instructing coldly, "Keep watching them and have the driver bring the car downstairs." He had an ominous feeling, and his instincts were usually spot-on.

...

At the restaurant, Nyla was direct. "Mr. Davey, you said you'd only hand over the evidence if we met in person. Can you give it to me now?" Ryan nodded. "Of course."

He pulled a file from his bag and handed it to Nyla, his expression solemn. "Ms. Jayston, I hope you can use this evidence wisely and secure justice for my father."

If Nyla hadn't suspected that Ryan had ulterior motives, she might have been deceived. He was playing the role of a helpless man seeking justice for his father perfectly-his eyes red and full of frustration. "Alright. If the evidence is useful, I will give it to my lawyer as soon as possible," Nyla replied.

As she flipped through the file, her face turned pale, and her hands trembled.

"Are you sure this evidence is real?" she asked.

"I swear on my life that it is. But if you don't believe me, there's nothing more I can do," Ryan confirmed.

Nyla closed the file and looked up at him. "I will verify it. If it's real, I will hand it over to my lawyer."

"Thank you, Ms. Jayston," Ryan said.

...

to the restaurant, Damon's anxiety grew stronger,

Stream, he suddenly remembered where he had seen Ryan

to borrow money to deal with

exited the car, heading into the

Nyla sitting by the window, but she was alone. His

his voice low.

was not

When he had asked about Ryan in the parking lot that morning, she had suspected he would investigate him. His

"He left," she answered.

Damon

he tell

eyes and spoke slowly. "Not much. He just told me that the accident with Harris

sure how she would have

didn't know he was using it against Harris Pharmaceuticals? Did you also not know he's someone who doesn't

for money more than once and