Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Sensing that Nyla was about to refuse, Damon pressed further, "I'll drive you, or you can stay at my place. Your choice." "I'll call Valarie first," Nyla replied.

She quickly dialed Valarie and briefly explained what had happened, asking if she could stay at her place for a few days.

Valarie, furious, immediately offered to come pick her up.

Just as Nyla was about to agree, Damon calmly took the phone from her hand.

"It's too late for that. I'll take Nyla over. You don't need to come," he said firmly.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line before Valarie's voice came through, much louder. "Damon, why are you at Nyla's place?!"

Damon ignored her question. "Just send me the address, Ms. Weir. I'll take care of it."

He hung up and handed the phone back to Nyla, his expression calm. "Go pack your things."

Nyla pressed her lips together as if she wanted to say something. Seeing the calm determination in Damon's eyes, she took the phone and nodded before heading into the bedroom. Less than ten minutes later, she emerged with a small bag.

raised an eyebrow at the bag, which clearly contained

only staying a few days,"

let's go," he said, reaching out to take the

pulled it back. "No need,

He turned and headed toward

that she could always reach out to him

issue with the data leak to be resolved within two weeks,

then hesitated before asking, "Will Prospectus

come up with

was no small amount. If such a debt fell on Nyla, she wasn't sure she

en

pay, will he

at her. "If he can't pay, then yes, he'll

frowned. "Are

it's his own fault. I just... never thought things would get to this point,"