Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

They hadn't been contacted in recent years, and boredom was beginning to set in.

The man removed his sunglasses, revealing bright, lively eyes that outshone all the women present. He replied, "Mm, get ready to work."

At his words, the partying crowd dropped their wine and champagne glasses and rushed into the manor.

There had originally been four rooms on the left side of the manor's second floor. Now, they were all connected to a long room with over a dozen computers set up.

The group quickly seated themselves in front of their computers, powered them on, and turned to look at the man who entered last.

The man powered on his own computer and announced, his expression unreadable, "I'm sending your tasks now."

Soon, a file appeared on the group's computers. As they reviewed the contents, the room filled with the sounds of typing and clicking.

...

When Nyla and Damon returned home after shopping, the cleaning lady had already left.

they entered the kitchen, Nyla began preparing dinner, while Damon offered to help. "Nyla, let me

handed him some vegetables and instructed, "Wash these for

"Sure," Damon replied.

took the bag, placed it in the sink, and began washing the greens. Together,

Nyla asked Damon to call Harrison

of his room and saw the beautifully arranged dishes on the table, a complex emotion crossed his face. His daughter, who once couldn't cook anything, had now prepared a full meal in

somber expression, Nyla handed him a plate and said, "Dad, let's

time these past few years?" Harrison

favoritism toward Wren, Nyla might not have been so cold and distant for the

past. There's no need to bring it up." Regret flashed in

his plate and calmly reassured him, "Don'tz dwell on it. I don't blame you anymore. If it weren't for

I wouldn't be who I

care for him while also being with the

in self-pity and blamed the world, life would only become more twisted and