Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla and Damon) novel Chapter 993

"No need. Tell Jane that if she refuses to sign the divorce papers, I will never see her again," Gabriel said before hanging up the phone.

When Wren called again, he didn't pick up.

She slammed her phone down, her mind boiling with rage.

If it weren't for Nyla's return, Gabriel wouldn't have wanted to divorce Jane. It was all Nyla's fault.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She immediately drove to Prospectus Technology to confront Nyla.

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When the receptionist informed Nyla that someone was looking for her, Nyla was confused. If it had been someone she knew, they would have called first. No one came unannounced.

"Did she say who she is?" Nyla asked.

The receptionist shook her head. "No, but she insisted on seeing you. She seems to be someone you know."

"Alright, tell her to wait a moment," Nyla replied.

After the receptionist left, Nyla finished inputting the data for her experiment, removed her lab coat, and headed downstairs.

As she stepped out of the elevator, Nyla spotted Wren sitting near the window in the lobby.

She paused, frowning. She hadn't expected it to be Wren who was looking for her.

Approaching Wren, Nyla didn't intend to sit. Instead, she asked coldly, "Ms. Hackett, is there something you need?"

Wren glared at Nyla and demanded, "Nyla, what exactly did you do to seduce Gabriel? Now he's fighting for a divorce from Jane because of you! Are you really trying to ruin my son's life and tear apart his family?"

Wren's voice was loud enough for everyone around them to hear.

Some began to glance over at Nyla, judging her.

A gleam of satisfaction flashed in Wren's eyes when she noticed the stares.

She raised her voice even more. "What do you gain from destroying someone's family? Why are you doing this?!"

Whispers spread throughout the room, and some people even began filming with their phones.

Nyla remained unshaken, meeting Wren's gaze directly. "Ms. Hackett, do you know that spreading rumors is illegal?"

Wren faltered for a moment, noticing Nyla's unflinching stare.

"Rumors? Should I release the recording of my phone conversations with Gabriel? Maybe you'd like to hear them?" Wren shot back.

Frustrated with Wren's baseless accusations, Nyla turned to the receptionist. "This person is here to cause trouble. Please call security and have her removed. Do not let her back in again."

The receptionist, who knew Nyla well and was aware of her connection to Damon, quickly nodded. "Understood, Ms. Kinsey."

Wren's face flushed. She pointed at Nyla and yelled, "Even if you throw me out, I won't let you off! I'll make sure everyone knows what kind of woman you really are!"

Nyla smiled coolly. "Go ahead. The bigger the scene, the better. That way, when I call the police, you won't be able to claim I'm slandering you."

"Fine! Just wait!" Wren barked.