Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla and Damon) novel Chapter 899

As soon as the call connected, Rebecca's hysterical voice cut through the line. "Sullivan, when are you going to make your move?!"

Since Nathaniel had discovered her relationship with Drake, he had been abusing her whenever things went wrong. She could no longer bear it. She had secretly transferred some of Nathaniel's money and planned to leave as soon as Sullivan acted.

Hearing the breakdown in Rebecca's voice, Sullivan remained expressionless. "It'll be soon. Don't worry."

"Soon, soon! You always say that to brush me off! I don't think you plan on doing anything to Nyla at all! Fine, if that's the case, I won't show any mercy either. Get ready for everyone to find out about the bribes you've been taking!" Rebecca threatened.

Without waiting for Sullivan to respond, she hung up.

Sullivan gripped his phone, his face darkening with anger. Since Rebecca had dared to threaten him repeatedly, he would no longer hold back.

Taking a deep breath, he immediately sent an anonymous email to Nathaniel, attaching evidence of Rebecca's illegal transfer of his funds.

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Nathaniel was working in his study when he suddenly heard a notification for a new email. He opened it, and within moments, his expression darkened.

He pulled out his phone and instructed his secretary to investigate.

As expected, they discovered that Rebecca had secretly transferred a substantial amount of money from his company.

He had believed that keeping her away from the company for the past few years would prevent her from causing harm. But to his shock, she had already colluded with several shareholders behind his back.

Without the anonymous email, he likely wouldn't have uncovered the theft until it was too late—after they had moved all the company’s funds.

Gradually, her strength faded, and she could no longer resist. Just as she was about to lose consciousness, he suddenly released her.

Rebecca crumpled to the floor, her body limp like a ragdoll. As air rushed back into her lungs, it stung like needles, and she coughed uncontrollably.

Nathaniel stood over her, his eyes devoid of warmth, looking down at her as if she were an insignificant insect.

"Rebecca, you've been scheming behind my back, transferring the company's money, and you thought I wouldn't know? So this is what you're capable of?" he growled.

His words were as cold as ice, each one cutting deeper than the last.

Rebecca stopped coughing and looked up at him in disbelief.