Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Seeing Nyla's indifferent gaze, Damon realized that continuing the discussion tonight would be futile.

"Then get some rest. We'll talk again tomorrow," he said.

"There's no need to talk, Mr. Sumner. Please don't come back to disturb my peaceful life," Nyla replied coldly.

The chill, combined with a hint of disdain in Nyla's eyes, struck Damon like a heavy blow, leaving his face pale.

"Then I'll... leave for now. If you feel unwell, just call me," he offered.

Nyla did not respond. She simply walked to the door and opened it.

Damon pressed his lips together, standing in the living room for a moment before sighing and leaving.

After closing the door, Nyla leaned against it, exhaling softly as her emotions churned.

Downstairs, Damon's face was stormy with anger.

"Bring Rebecca to me!" he roared.

in black suits brought

sat on the sofa, his

like this before and was trembling with fear. Her voice quivered as she spoke.

I have now is

welling up in her eyes. "Damon...

I just find you disgusting,"

knife to Rebecca's heart. She

men in black forced Rebecca to sit opposite Damon, where a

no further connection. I owe you nothing," Damon stated. Even without

cried, shrinking back and shaking her head as tears

use the favor you did for me back then as a bargaining chip.

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the mountain when you were unconscious, falling countless times and getting injured. Now, just because I drugged you

gaze was icy. "Do you know what happened to people who drugged

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him. No matter how significant the favor was,