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 pull the phone records." With every word Nyla uttered, Melody was ashen with

eyes were on Melody, and the looks of disdain and suspicion felt like needles piercing her skin. She wished she

obvious Melody's the one responsible for the data leak. Why else would she

scheming against

price! Let her cover the company's losses. If she can't, then lock

Her eyes filled with tears as she looked at Nyla, guilt

person

toying with a gold ring in

she exposed him, her mother would be in

Melody's eyes as she choked out, "The person who leaked the data... was

Melody, and this was how she was repaid-with a knife in

you leak the company's data