Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 1221

If they couldn't find Nyla by 6:00 p.m., the banquet would have to be canceled, and Emerald would become a laughingstock.

At another estate on the west side of the city...

Nyla was having lunch in the garden with an elderly man who appeared to be around 70, his graying hair neatly combed.

"Ms. Kinsey, try this truffle omelet. It's the chef's specialty," the old man said.

Nyla smiled and nodded. "Thank you."

After breakfast, they took a walk through the garden.

"Ms. Kinsey, how does my estate compare to your mother's?" the old man asked.

Nyla glanced around, then smiled. "Each has its own charm. Both are beautiful." "And which one do you prefer?" he pressed.

Nyla thought for a moment before meeting his gaze. "Do you want the truth or a polite answer?"

"The truth, of course," he replied.

She answered honestly, "I prefer Ms. Kinsey's estate because it has my favorite Damask roses."

that?" he

"Yes," Nyla said simply.

When I take over the Nixons, I'll give you that estate as a

lying to

course not. I always keep my

I wish you success in advance,"

me, I will definitely take the Nixons,"

stroll, the old man retired to rest while Nyla, under his secretary's

in the living room, her

on the sofa, not daring

Alexander, hoping he

frustrated over something she couldn't resolve, Delia would turn

though, Alexander didn't

gripped her phone,

few words to Emerald. Her expression instantly darkened. "What did you just say? That's

the verge of bankruptcy liquidation. How could someone suddenly step in to help? And why couldn't they trace who this

in Saintornia relayed

to do next," the

deep