All Chapters of Trading My Ex for His Uncle: Chapter 911 - Chapter 920

Once Rebecca had the money, she'd immediately inform Sullivan that she had set the timer and planned to let him live in fear for the next month. She was determined to make him experience what it was like to lose everything—and his freedom.Meanwhile, Sullivan grew increasingly anxious as Rebecca continued to ignore him. Though concerned, he wasn't yet ready to hand over the money.He remained wary of her, unconvinced that paying her would guarantee she'd leave him alone. Reluctantly, he gathered the money and called her directly.The call connected after just two rings.Rebecca's voice was cold. "Is the money ready?""It's ready, but I don't trust you," Sullivan replied.At this point, both of them had discarded any pretense of politeness. There was no more pretending.Rebecca sneered. "You don't have much of a choice, do you?"Sullivan snickered. "I know you've run from Saintornia. You must be desperate for money. No money means you're stuck. If I'm right, you want to escape t

The call ended with the sound of a dial tone.Tom slammed his phone onto the floor with a scowl. The screen shattered instantly, reflecting his grim expression.…Sullivan, unable to reach Rebecca, began to feel a growing sense of anxiety.What if Rebecca had taken the money and then gone back on her word, sending those incriminating documents to Damon?Upon thinking of her past behavior, Sullivan's anxiety deepened, but he had no idea where she was. All he could do was wait for her to contact him."Sullivan. Sullivan? What's wrong with you?" Demi asked.Sullivan snapped out of his thoughts and looked over at Demi, forcing a smile. "What's going on?"Demi handed him a file and reported, "There's an issue with this data. We need to verify it with Nyla. If these numbers are wrong, the experiment will need to be redone."Sullivan glanced at the file and took it from her. "Got it. I'll go to her. You take care of the other tasks."Actually, Demi had planned to ask Nyla herself, b

If Damon had known that Clark would cheat on Nyla, and that he himself would end up liking her so much, he would've snatched her away from Clark.Nyla was taken aback. She had only made the comment casually, but Damon actually confessed.For some reason, her heart skipped a beat, and she felt a little shy.She hadn't expected Damon to have been interested in her so early.Back then, however, she had been deeply in love with Clark, so no one else would have caught her eye. Even if Damon had pursued her then, she definitely wouldn't have agreed."I can't believe you were already in love with me back then. I guess being too charming has its drawbacks," she joked.Her playful self-absorption made Damon smile even more, his gaze full of tenderness."But I'm still curious—what was our first meeting like? Was I so beautiful and stunning that you couldn't take your eyes off me?" Nyla asked.Damon replied, "Not exactly. You were actually in quite a messy state."Nyla fell silent. She h

"Thank you, Damon!" Nyla exclaimed.She looked up at him, her eyes glistening with tears. This thank you was not just for him rescuing her from danger all those times, but also for his unwavering love and the fact that he had never given up on her. He had chosen her, steadfastly.Damon reached out and gently wiped the tears from the corner of her eye, his voice tender. "Silly girl, more than 'thank you', I want to hear you say 'I love you'."Nyla's cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but lower her gaze. "There are other people here."She was reserved and not used to being overly affectionate with someone she liked in front of others.Upon seeing her blushing, Damon's mood lifted, and he smiled. "Alright, then when we're back tonight, say it just for me.""Okay..." Nyla agreed shyly.He guided her to her seat and handed her the menu. "Take a look at what you want to eat. This restaurant's foie gras and caviar are both good."Nyla nodded, flipping through the menu. She ordered

Nyla wore a white knitted sweater, and the sapphire necklace sparkled brilliantly against the white, drawing all attention to it.Damon imagined how stunning she would look in the summer, when her delicate collarbones were more exposed. Any jewelry seemed to look perfect on her."You look amazing," he said."Thank you," she replied."Nyla... what should I do? I can't stop thinking about kissing you," Damon murmured.Nyla looked up, her gaze locking with his deep, intense eyes. Instinctively, she curled her fingers.The next second, she reached up and pulled him into another kiss, her lips pressing firmly against his.Neither of them knew who lost control first, but soon the kiss grew overwhelming, stirring emotions they struggled to contain.After what felt like an eternity, they finally broke apart, both flushed and breathless.About half an hour later, they got out of the car and entered the villa.By then, it was close to 10:00 p.m., and Mason had already gone upstairs to