Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Taking note of the chilling aura surrounding Clark, Michael couldn't help but shiver with fear and nodded. "Okay. I understand."

After Michael left, Clark also drove away. Unwittingly, he found himself at the entrance of Nyla's apartment complex.

Memories of their past together filled him with a mixture of regret, both sour and bitter. If he hadn't been tempted by Jordyn, if he had been more resolute, he and Nyla wouldn't have ended up like this. Suddenly, he spotted a familiar figure-Nyla, slowly heading toward the entrance of the complex while carrying two heavy bags.

The weight of the bags forced her to stop and rest every few meters.

As Clark hesitated about whether to get out of the car, one of Nyla's bags broke, spilling the fruits onto the ground.

Taking a deep breath, Clark exited the car and walked swiftly toward Nyla.

Nyla was picking up the fallen apples when she saw Clark approaching. She immediately frowned, and her gaze grew guarded. "What are you doing here?" she asked.

Seeing the distant look in her eyes, Clark felt a pang of bitterness. "I was just passing by and noticed that you dropped your fruits..." Passing by?

his office. What were the chances of such a coincidence? Nyla ignored him and didn't take the apple he offered. She continued

the apple, his face a

her.

suddenly come over you, but won't accept your apology or forgive you. If you

hurt he had caused Nyla would make it

him as she walked

guard at the gate watched him warily, clearly remembering the

retreating figure, Clark

...

the entrance of Nyla's apartment complex whenever he had free time, hoping

he didn't catch sight of her again for an entire week.

...

from the building, his previously dull eyes brightened with

soon as Nyla reached