Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Meanwhile, Clark received word that Nyla had left Damon's villa with Mason.

He smirked. "Looks like Lady Luck is on my side."

He had been worried about how to get into Damon's villa to abduct Mason, but now, with Nyla moving out and Damon away on a business trip, it was the perfect opportunity.

"When do you want us to make a move?" the person on the line asked.

"Tonight. We'll exchange the child for the money," Clark replied.

After hanging up, Clark got up and poured himself a glass of red wine, smiling to himself. Soon, Damon would be begging to hand over his shares.

...

As evening approached, Nyla finalized a list of potential houses to visit in person the next morning.

Finally pulling her gaze from the computer, Nyla saw Mason walk over and hug her arm. "Mommy, I'm hungry."

Nyla glanced at the clock and realized it was already past 6:00 p.m.

lost track of time. I'll have someone bring

to stretch, grabbing her toiletries from her suitcase. She planned to shower and rest after dinner-she hadn't slept well the night before, too anxious about leaving. Soon,

"Hello, room service."

surprised. That

the door and looked through the peephole, seeing someone in a hotel uniform holding

opened the door to

a hand suddenly shot out from the side. The intruder pushed the room service attendant inside

in

to react before a sharp

trembled before he was quickly knocked out

see you. Please come with us, along with your son," the

forcing herself to

I guarantee you won't be harmed. But if you try to pull any tricks and escape, I can't promise the knife won't

and a burly man with a scarred face sneered. "Nick, stop talking nonsense.

take her!" Content belonel

pain struck the