Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Seeing Nyla so agitated, Spencer spoke up. "Nyla, do you have anything else to say?"

Nyla didn't respond to him. Instead, she looked directly at Melody and asked, "You're sure the 30,000 dollars I gave you was hush money, right?"

For a brief moment, Melody's expression faltered, but she quickly nodded. "I'm sure."

"Okay." Nyla calmly pulled out her phone. "I recorded our call last night."

As soon as she said that, Melody's face turned pale.

Gabriel, sitting nearby, tensed up, his expression darkening. His eyes narrowed, and his hands clenched on the table instinctively.

He hadn't expected this-Nyla had been cautious enough to record the conversation even in that situation.

Nyla placed her phone on the table and played the recording. The voices from the call echoed through the dead-silent conference room. The more it played, the paler Melody became.

ended, Nyla put away her phone and looked coldly at Melody. "If you don't want to admit it, I can show the timestamp of the recording. Or we can call the police and have them

an uncomfortable silence. All eyes were on Melody, and the looks of disdain and suspicion felt like needles piercing her

the data

against each other. So

pay the price! Let her cover the company's losses. If

her to the brink of breaking down. Her eyes filled

The real person who leaked the

Gabriel toying with a gold ring in his hand. Her hands clenched tightly at her sides. She knew he

she exposed him, her

as she choked out, "The person who leaked the data... was me. Whatever punishment the

stared at her, her gaze devoid of emotion. She had trusted Melody, and this was how she was repaid-with a knife in her

the company's