Trading My Ex for His Uncle

Damon’s expression darkened significantly. “If it weren’t for you hiding Buddy’s existence, I wouldn’t have missed these years of his growth.

“Nyla, your selfishness is the reason it took us this long to find each other. I won’t hand my child over to a woman as selfish as you!”

“You have no right to call me selfish! Since you won’t return Buddy to me, we have nothing more to discuss. I’ll see you in court!” With that, Nyla turned

Damon glared at her retreating figure, filled with disgust and anger. He had never encountered such an ungrateful woman.

His phone rang, and he picked it up to see that it was Spencer.

“Mr. Sumner… Buddy has been crying for Ms. Kinsey and refuses to eat anything. His eyes are swollen,” Spencer informed him.

Damon’s expression remained taut and cold. “Let him starve if he doesn’t want to eat!”

*But if he keeps crying like this, it’s not going to help…” Spencer tried to reason.

After a moment of silence, Damon replied coldly, “I’ll be there right away!”

Meanwhile, Nyla called the police as soon as she got into her car.

The police were able to find surveillance footage showing Mason being taken away.

When Nyla saw that it was Spencer who had picked Mason up, she wasn’t surprised. Her expression darkened as she dialed Spencer’s number.

As soon as the call connected, she heard Mason’s heart–wrenching cries, and her heart clenched.

“Spencer, where have you taken Buddy? If you don’t tell me, I’ll report you for kidnapping!” she demanded.

Spencer didn’t respond but instead held the phone to Mason’s ear. “Buddy, it’s your mom on the line.”

Mason immediately stopped crying, sniffling. “Mommy Where are you? Mommy… Please come get me.”

Nyla had never let Mason cry this hard in all the years she had taken care of him. Damon had only had him for a short time, and Mason’s voice was already hoarse from crying. Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Her heart ached as she pushed down her anger and spoke gently. “Buddy, don’t be scared. Mommy will be there soon, okay?”

“Okay, but you have to hurry…” Mason said.

There was a pause before he could finish, then a cold voice came through. “Ms. Kinsey, until your reconsider, I won’t let you see Buddy.”

“Damon, what right have to do this?!” Nyla trembled with rage, every word laced with fury.

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“Because I’m Buddy’s father. If you want a paternity test, I can arrange for one to be sent to you shortly.”

Damon replied before hanging up.

When Nyla called back, the line was busy.

Just then, a police officer approached her, his expression sympathetic. “Ms. Kinsey, the car left the school and turned onto a side road without surveillan

trace their movements.”

Nyla nodded. “I understand. The person who took my son is Spencer Hogg, the secretary of Prospectus Technology’s CEO. He might know where my son is n

Upon hearing that, the police officer’s expression grew serious. “We’ll find him and gather more information right away.”

As he finished speaking, a man in a suit, carrying a briefcase and wearing gold–rimmed glasses, entered the police station

The man introduced himself, saying, “Hello, Ms. Kinsey, I’m Gerrard Chaucer, Mr. Sumner’s lawyer. I will be handling all matters regarding Buddy’s custo