Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla and Damon) novel Chapter 1134

Nyla turned on her heel and walked out.

If Emerald had genuinely been unable to see her because of some life-threatening circumstances, Nyla could have understood.

But judging by the photo, it was clear that Emerald had been living a good life.

For Alexander to claim that Emerald "missed her" felt like a cruel joke. That supposed longing wasn't even worth the price of a plane ticket.

Back in her car, Nyla sat quietly, forcing herself to calm down before starting the engine and driving away.

Not long after she left, Alexander pulled out his phone and made a call.

There was a note of helplessness in his voice as he spoke. "Aunt Emerald, Nyla seems very resistant to the idea of going to Meristate."

A cold, distant female voice answered on the other end. "No matter what it takes, you must bring her back."

"I understand," Alexander replied with a sigh. "But you've really given me quite the challenge this time."

"I'm busy. Figure it out yourself," the voice snapped before promptly hanging up.

Alexander shook his head, pocketed his phone, and walked off.

…

At home, Nyla tried to distract herself by turning on the TV, but she couldn't focus. Alexander's words kept replaying in her mind, forcing her thoughts to drift back to Emerald.

Her phone suddenly rang, breaking her reverie. It was Valarie.

"Nyla, are you free right now? Let's go out for a bit!" Valarie said cheerfully.

After a moment's thought, Nyla decided that getting out of the house was better than stewing in her thoughts. "Sure."

She felt even better after using Brandon's card to shop. This would be compensation for the fight they'd had the day before.

Nyla smiled at her. "You're right. But I'm exhausted after lugging all these bags around. Let's drop them off in the car and grab something to eat."

"Great idea," Valarie chirped.

As they headed to the parking lot, a red Porsche Panamera pulled up in front of them. Theo stepped out with a smile.

"Ms. Kinsey, Ms. Weir, what a coincidence running into you two here!" he said warmly.

Valarie, however, wasn't in the mood. Her face remained cold as she replied, "It sure is. But we're busy, so if you'll excuse us, we'll catch you some other time."

When she tried to lead Nyla away, Theo quickly stepped in front of them. "Ms. Kinsey, actually, I was hoping to ask a favor."