Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 652

Nyla was frantic as she raised her voice. "I said don't worry about me! Buddy is what matters! Where is he? I'm going there right now!" Damon fell into silence on the other end.

"Say something!" Nyla urged.

"It's dangerous. I'll go find Buddy myself. Just stay put until my people arrive and leave with them," Damon instructed.

Before Nyla could respond, he hung up.

...

Seeing Damon put his phone away, Spencer asked with concern, "Mr. Sumner, those people are armed. Shouldn't we involve the police?"

Damon's eyes were icy as he replied, "Those people are desperate. If the police get involved, they might lash out and harm Buddy. You stay here and keep me informed if anything happens. I'll head over first." Spencer wanted to argue further but could see that Damon was unyielding. He simply reminded him, "Be careful!"

...

Clark, who had overheard the entire conversation, smirked.

Mason was, probably because he was worried about those

letting Nyla join would make things more interesting. It

was never going to be with him anyway, he concluded that her dying was better than her being with Damon. If he couldn't have her, he would rather destroy her. "Nyla, don't you want to know where Buddy is? I'll

...

men burst

Clark, bound on the floor. There

...

soon as Damon arrived at the abandoned flour mill on the outskirts

over but didn't find Ms. Kinsey. She's

as he

the call went unanswered. Putting his phone away, he hurried into the flour mill

abandoned for over 20 years, overgrown with weeds

run-down buildings next to the mill had once served as dormitories and

to him, Nyla had entered the

his

he's tight-lipped and won't say a word," one of Damon's subordinates informed him. Damon's gaze turned icy as