Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 888

Nyla nodded and turned to Damon. "Looks like you have work to take care of. I'll go put Buddy to bed."

"Alright," Damon said, then turned to Spencer. "Let's talk in the study."

Once inside, with the door closed, Damon handed Spencer two hair samples.

"Take these in for testing. I need the results within a day," he instructed.

Spencer carefully took the samples. "Understood, Mr. Sumner."

"How's the investigation on Drake coming along?" Damon asked.

Spencer's expression grew tense.

Lowering his voice, he said, "Drake knows someone's looking into him, and Falcon was almost caught. They've stepped back for now."

Damon's gaze hardened. "Got it. Tell them to lay low and stay out of sight for a while."

"Alright. But they did manage to find out that this 'Amy' is somehow connected to the Nixons," Spencer added.

I suspected. The Nixons have deep roots in Meristate, and any investigation will be risky. Keep tabs on Tom-let me

left, Damon sat alone in the study, lost in thought for

...

suddenly rang,

she reached for

much... I'll never forgive him... sniff..." Valarie's voice was tearful and slurred, nearly drowned out by loud background noise. She sounded like she was

with worry. "Valarie, where are you right

having a drink.

bar? Are you with friends?" Nyla

are all jerks... Not a single

before Valarie finally slurred out the bar's names Nyla ended the call and got up to change, preparing to go get

I'll call Brandon and have him pick her up." "Are you sure? They were just fighting. What if he doesn't want to go?" Nyla asked,

answered quickly. "Uncle Damon, what's up?" "Where are you right now?"

a club about ten kilometers from where Valarie

Go take her

a pause, Brandon said, "I'll get someone to pick her

let out a cold laugh. "Then get someone else to be her boyfriend, too." "Uncle Damon, you don't know what's going on

need to. Your girlfriend's drunk at a bar, and if you don't care enough to get