Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 1273

Darcy nodded. "Alright. I'll contact you once I get any updates."

"Mm. Darcy, I'm counting on you," Mary replied.

After Darcy left, Mary returned to the bedside, sitting down and clasping her hands together in prayer. She gazed at the unconscious, pale-faced Edward, hoping that Darcy would succeed this time.

If he failed, Emerald would never let her or her son, Vik, go.

...

Back in her bedroom, Nyla couldn't shake off a growing sense of unease, though she wasn't sure why.

She reached for her phone, about to contact Damon, when she suddenly heard urgent footsteps approaching.

Before she could react, the door burst open, and several men in black stormed in.

A maid from the estate stood behind them.

Nyla tightened her grip on her phone and demanded coldly, "Who are you?!"

told the leader of the men in black, "She's Emerald's other

instant, the

struggle, Nyla's phone slipped from her

are you? Where are you taking me?!"

No one answered.

escorted out of the estate, shoved

her, their expressions unreadable as they stared

they wouldn't respond, she stopped

...

slowly. Eventually, the car pulled up in front

dragged out, she saw Delia being pulled

in disbelief when she saw

could respond, they were both pushed

sat comfortably on the sofa, swirling a

bring us here? If you don't let us go

gets back, she might not even be able to save herself, let

his men. "Lock them in the basement. No food. Give them water every few hours-just enough

acted swiftly, dragging Nyla and Delia downstairs before locking the heavy metal door behind

by a single flickering bulb, barely enough to make out