Trading My Ex for His Uncle

Chapter 429



Nyla responded to the message and transferred some money before putting her phone away and heading to the bathroom with her clothes.

Meanwhile, Damon received a call from Spencer on his way home.

"Mr. Sumner, a gossip account just posted a photo of Ms. Austen and Mr. Preston kissing at a restaurant, claiming she's cheating on you with him. The Inte is blowing up with people saying you've been played. Should we address it?" Spencer reported.

Damon's expression remained icy. "Ignore it. Let them handle it themselves."

He had already broken up with Rebecca. Whoever she was with now was none of his concern.

"Understood," Spencer replied.

As soon as Damon hung up, his phone rang again.

Seeing Rebecca's name on the screen, he hesitated but eventually answered. "I assume you've made up your mind about what you want?"

There was a brief silence on the other end before Rebecca's voice, filled with a touch of desperation, came through. "Damon, I called to explain. The picture of me and Nathaniel kissing is fake, taken from a misleading angle by the paparazzi. We're just friends."Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Damon stopped the car, feeling a flicker of irritation. "Rebecca, we've already broken up. Whoever you're involved with is none of my business, and I don't care."

"Damon, do you really... not feel anything for me anymore?" Rebecca's voice trembled, revealing her disbelief at his apparent finality.

"I'm in love with Nyla now," Damon stated firmly.

"I understand... I won't bother you again," Rebecca replied, her voice breaking.

Damon ended the call and set down his phone, his expression detached as he started the car once more.

Rebecca furiously threw her phone at the watt and collapsed onto her bed in tears. The phone hit the wall with a loud crash before falling to the floor, its screen shattering into pieces.

It was a long while before the screen lit up again, displaying Nathaniel's name. The ringtone echoed through the room.

Rebecca, her eyes swollen from crying, got up to retrieve the phone. Taking a deep breath, she answered.

"Rebecca, did you see the trending news online? I was in a meeting earlier," Nathaniel asked.

"Yeah, I saw it," Rebecca replied, her voice husky from crying and sounding dejected.

"Should we take this opportunity to go public?" Nathaniel proposed.

Rebecca tightened her grip on the phone.

After a few seconds of silence, she finally spoke. "I'm not ready for that. I just broke up with Damon. If we go public now, people will think I jumped straight into a new relationship..."

Nathaniel's tone grew colder. "So what do you suggest we do?"

"How about... we explain that the paparazzi took the photo from a misleading angle?" Rebecca suggested.

When Nathaniel didn't respond, she frowned in frustration. "Nathaniel, why aren't you saying anything? Don't you agree?"

Nathaniel let out a cold laugh. "You

think I should agree? When you first came back, you immediately got back together with Damon, even though he was still with Nyla. You didn't care what people said about you then. So why are you suddenly afraid of being criticized for moving on too quickly with me?"

His voice was sharp and cutting.

Rebecca's eyes flashed with irritation. How could Nathaniel compare himself to Damon?

Despite her annoyance, she knew Nathaniel was the only one who could help her get rid of Nyla.

"Nathaniel, that's not what I meant. It's not that I want to upset you. I just want us to be on solid ground before we make things official..." she explained.