Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

After marrying Wren, Harrison had treated her and Gabriel as well as he could have. Even after falling seriously ill, he had set aside money for their security. However, shortly after his kidney transplant, Wren suddenly filed for divorce.

Before leaving, she had told him she didn't want to spend her life confined to a hospital and home-she wanted her own life, her freedom. Not long after, she remarried a wealthy businessman. Now, she had come crying to him, claiming the businessman was treating her poorly and that she wanted to return to him, insisting she still loved him.

Harrison didn't believe a word of it.

"We were married for nearly ten years. Even though we're divorced now, I don't want to speak harshly to you. Just leave and don't come looking for me again. I don't want to see you," Harrison said. Wren burst into tears at his words, asking, "Harrison, are you really so heartless?"

"I don't know what you think you can gain from me, but you'll get nothing. You can leave now," Harrison replied.

Wren stiffened, her gaze flicking to the key hanging around Harrison's neck before she quickly averted her eyes. "Take good care of your health, Harrison. I'll come see you again next time." Harrison said nothing, his expression aloof.

After Wren grabbed her bag and said goodbye to Nyla and Damon, she left the room.

Once the three of them were alone, Damon turned to Nyla. "I'll go handle the discharge paperwork. You stay here with your dad."

"Okay," Nyla answered.

In less than half an hour, Damon had completed the discharge procedures. When he returned to the room, Nyla was packing Harrison's belongings.

"Nyla, your dad can move in with us at the villa now that he's been discharged," Damon said.

shaking her head. "No need. My dad just said

I'll help him find a place," Damon

around. He plans to stay there, and I've already arranged for someone

and Damon drove Harrison

...

in front of an aging residential building. The neighborhood was quite old, and the environment wasn't ideal, with most of the residents being elderly. Noticing the car parked below, several residents poked their heads out of windows, curious

got out and helped Harrison from

in his eyes. This place held over a decade of memories with

loved each

had

his business while Nyla was

ultimately asked for a divorce, unable to take the

had tried for a month to win her

their divorce, only for her to leave the country the

years that

and gradually built Harris Pharmaceuticals. Eventually, he moved Nyla to

he would return to look at it, as if she were still around.

old-style buildings