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.

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

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

one responsible for the data leak. Why else would

always scheming against

leaked the data, she should pay the price! Let her cover

of breaking down. Her eyes filled with tears

sorry. The real person who

a gold ring in his hand. Her hands clenched tightly at

her mother would be in

welled up in Melody's eyes as she choked out, "The person who leaked

had trusted Melody,

you leak the company's data