Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Melody stood frozen for a moment, stunned by Nyla's questions.

After a long pause, she finally spoke. "Does it really matter? As long as you know I did it, isn't that enough?"

"Of course it matters. When the police come, they'll ask for these details too. If your answers don't match Contelligence's, it will be clear someone else is behind this," Nyla replied.

If Contelligence had been interested in Prospectus Technology's research data from the start, they wouldn't have made it public. They'd know it would lead to a lawsuit. The fact that they released it meant they never intended to keep it. Their goal was simply to target Prospectus Technology.

More importantly, Nyla had checked the security footage after growing suspicious of Melody.

Melody had been delivering meals to her from the cafeteria every day, and the surveillance had never cut out. There had been no opportunity for her to drug Nyla's food or drink.

Melody bit her lip and took a deep breath. "Then I'll answer those questions when the police arrive."

Her evasiveness only deepened Nyla's suspicions. Still, if Melody refused to talk, there wasn't much she could do.

The police arrived shortly after and took Melody away. As she passed Nyla, she muttered, "Nyla, I'm sorry. You don't have to forgive me."

After Melody was led out, the others in the meeting room began to leave

Nyla was about to go when Damon stopped her.

Melody is responsible?" he

just the two of them, Nyla looked at him and shook her head.

you have any

hesitated for a moment before

had resisted the thought for a long time, as she and Gabriel had once had a friendly relationship. She didn't want to believe he would hurt her.

nodded. "The week

leak he

of coffee every day

your computer

set to

records

Nyla's face darkened.

had been busy with experiments, and it was true that Melody

suspicious because the coffee always came sealed. It hadn't occurred to her that sleeping pills might have been

sense. Melody had said she ordered the coffee, but if Nyla had known it was from Gabriel, she wouldn't have touched

need to confront him and ask why

she turned to leave, intent on

grabbed her wrist. "Don't rush in. If you confront him now, he'll just deny everything. We need to gather more evidence first. Once we have proof, confronting