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

silence. All eyes were on Melody, and the looks of disdain and suspicion

for the data

scheming against each other.

leaked the data, she should pay the price! Let her cover the company's losses. If she

down. Her eyes filled with tears as she looked at Nyla, guilt and regret written across her

I'm sorry. The real person who leaked the data

a gold ring in his hand. Her hands

exposed him, her mother would

"The person who leaked the data... was me. Whatever punishment the company decides, I'll accept

trusted Melody, and this was

company's data to Contelligence?" Nyla