Trading My Ex for His Uncle

After Nyla gave her statement, she was about to leave when an officer stopped her.

"Ms. Jayston, the suspect wants to see you. She says she won't say anything until she meets you. Can you please cooperate and speak with her?" the police officer asked. Nyla frowned, suspecting that Lucia might have ulterior motives.

Seeing her concern, the officer continued. "Don't worry. You'll be separated by glass, so she won't be able to harm you."

Nyla agreed reluctantly. "Alright then."

When she arrived, Lucia was already waiting on the other side of the glass.

Lucia looked calm, probably knowing that no matter how much she hated Nyla, she couldn't do anything

now.

Nyla picked up the phone and spoke in a cold tone. "What do you want to say to me?"

Lucia smirked. "Nyla, do you think you've won?"

Nyla remained indifferent, her gaze devoid of any emotion. She thought even hating Lucía seemed

excessive.

"You're overthinking it. I've never tried to win against anyone. Your own greed and extremism have led to this," Nyla remarked.

"Hah, what I hate most is your indifferent attitude while taking advantage of everything," Lucía said.

Looking into Lucia's obsessive eyes, Nyla felt that Lucía had truly lost her mind.

"Lucia, I'm not here to listen to your nonsense. If you don't have anything useful to say, just confess to your crimes. The evidence is clear, so even if you remain silent, you'll still be convicted." Nyla set the phone down, ready to leave.

"Nyla, do you know the accident at Harris Pharmaceuticals wasn't an accident but a deliberate act?*

Lucia asked.

Nyla froze. She brought the phone back to her ear and coldly asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"Can't you understand when you're so smart? That accident was part of a scheme against Harris Pharmaceuticals, and it involves Clark's father. Isn't it ironic that you married your enemy's son?" Lucia

revealed.

Nyla's grip on the phone tightened, her knuckles turning white as a storm of emotions raged inside her.

The accident at Harris Pharmaceuticals was connected to Cyrus?

Nyla gritted her teeth, trying to remain calm. "Why should I believe you?"NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.

Believe it or not, it's up to you. If you prefer to stay in the dark and sleep next to your enemy's son, that's your choice. It's really a pity for your dad, who should have had a smooth life but was struck innocently and fell so seriously ill. It's truly tragic!"

Lucia's expression was mocking, with a look of feigned sympathy in her eyes.

Nyla stared at her coldly and asked, "That accident had something to do with your father too, didn't it?"

Lucia nodded. "Yes. Otherwise, why would he suddenly become an executive at a subsidiary of Prospectus Technology?"

Lucia hadn't wanted to expose Clement, as she was still hoping he would help her. Two hours ago, however, Clement had sent a lawyer to tell her to plead guilty and fend for herself, clearly indicating he was done with her.

Since he no longer considered her his daughter, she saw no reason to protect him any longer.

Nyla didn't remember how she left the police station until she suddenly heard a shout.

"Watch out!"