Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 666

Soon, Nyla noticed a person wearing a baseball cap and a mask, both items obscuring their face. The individual left a bouquet of roses at her doorstep and walked away. Nyla frowned and called Oliver, asking if he had sent her the flowers.

His voice came through with a hint of laughter. "I've been busy with a merger lately. Looks like I have a rival."

Nyla couldn't help but chuckle. "Rival? It might just be a prank."

"I'm starting to feel the pressure," Oliver teased.

"Well, if you're feeling pressured, you should come over for dinner tonight. Buddy and I miss you," Nyla invited.

"From now on, you should split that last sentence into two," Oliver suggested.

Nyla paused, then raised an eyebrow. "Okay, I miss you, and Buddy misses you too."

There was silence on the line for a few seconds before Oliver's deep voice replied, "Alright, I'll be there at 6:30 p.m."

After hanging up, Nyla's smile gradually faded. If it wasn't Oliver who had sent the flowers, then who was it? Or had they been sent to the wrong address?

She noticed a card attached to the roses and picked it up

[Welcome back, Nyla.]

card tightened, her knuckles turning white as she took a deep breath and threw the roses and the card into the trash

that she was being watched as soon as they left the building. She turned around several times but saw

hurriedly buying what she needed,

on the sofa in the living room that the feeling of being

instincts, she took out

had mentioned he would send someone to protect her and Mason. Perhaps the feeling of being monitored was due to those people he had

connected quickly, and Damon's cold

had rescued Nyla, she felt less animosity toward

a deep breath

emotions, she replied, "Mr. Sumner, you said

us. When I went out today, I felt like I was

watched. Are they youte?"

was a moment of silence on

sw nevel

before Damon replied, "My people have been following you for a few days. s. If you feel