Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 825

The reason the Updikes had called the police was that Valarie had seriously injured Zayn, and he was now in the emergency room, fighting for his life. Hearing this, Nyla felt a surge of anger. Someone like Zayn deserved it. She glanced at Brandon, who was lost in thought, and said softly, "Got it." "Thank you, Aunt Nyla," Brandon replied.

Nyla walked to the hospital room door and knocked gently. "Valarie, it's me. May I come in?"

There was no response. Just as she was about to ask again, a faint voice replied, "Come in."

With a sigh of relief, Nyla pushed open the door.

Inside the room, all the lights were on.

Valarie sat huddled on the hospital bed. Her small, frail figure was bathed in the harsh light, making her look even more lonely and lifeless.

Nyla's heart clenched as she slowly approached the bed and took a seat.

Valarie was hugging her knees, staring blankly into a corner of the room, lost in thought.

Gently, Nyla reached out and patted her on the back. "Valarie, it's over now. No one can hurt you again."

wrapped her arms

tears falling onto her shoulder, Nyla murmured, "Don't worry. I promise I'll make sure you

She had almost been ruined by that

held her, softly patting her back. Once Valarie had calmed down, Nyla gently

the tissue, wiped her eyes, and gritted her teeth. "I won't let Zayn get

support you. But Zayn's still in the emergency room. Even if you want to

flicker of unease crossed Valarie's face as

she felt any sympathy for Zayn, but if he

in the most experienced

"That's good..." Valarie replied.

not to worry about him right now. The Updikes are claiming you tried to seduce Zayn, and in a fit of rage, attacked

had just calmed

control again

She scoffed. "The

suspected something was off, so I brought a recorder with me My bag should be with the police by

Zayn's head, and his