Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Nyla's eyes instantly welled up with tears as she pulled Mason tightly into her embrace. Her voice trembled as she said, "Buddy, I'm happy as long as I have you." Mason reached out his little hand and gently patted Nyla's back, speaking in a mature tone. "Mommy, I'll be good. We'll be fine in our new place."

Releasing Mason, Nyla wiped away her tears and smiled. "Okay, let's go to the new place together and start a new life."

Mason nodded vigorously, his expression filled with determination.

They didn't have much to pack, finishing in just a morning.

During lunch, Nyla shared their plans to leave with Lydia.

Lydia froze, nearly spilling the soup she held. She quickly set it down, her face filled with disbelief.

"Ms. Kinsey, why are you leaving so suddenly? Did Mr. Sumner not let you stay anymore?" she asked.

Looking into Lydia's concerned eyes, Nyla felt a warm wave wash over her. Lydia had been so kind since her first day here. Now, as she prepared to leave, she felt reluctant to say goodbye. "Lydia, it's not like that. Buddy and I are moving out, and Mr. Sumner agreed to it," Nyla explained.

was taken aback. "How

told me before he left for a business trip yesterday. I'm really grateful for your kindness, and I'll definitely come back to visit whenever I can," Nyla promised. Lydia's eyes reddened at these words. Nyla's promise to visit likely meant she wouldn't return after leaving. She could tell Nyla wanted no further contact with Damon. Wiping her eyes, Lydia said, "There's another dish in the kitchen. I'll go get

Lydia's sadness, but she knew she couldn't stay here forever. Leaving was

and Mason left on their own,

watched the car fade into the distance, her

Mr. Sumner. Makes sense-he'd never fall for a scheming woman like her." "Maddie, shut up! Whether Mr. Sumner likes Ms. Kinsey or not, he'll never look at you. Keep

turned

the villa to tidy up

a set of keys, and a bank card lying on the bed. She froze, uncertain what to do with these items,

...

Nyla settled into her hotel room, she received a call

with the bank card you left behind?"

through. I don't need your compensation-I can buy the villa myself. As for the

a moment of silence, Damon's cold voice came through. "What do you mean by that? Are you planning to