Trading My Ex for His Uncle

Chapter 658



Damon looked up at Cindy, his eyes frosty. "If you want to call the police, go ahead. But I can guarantee that your son will soon be busy working behind bars."

Cindy froze, then sneered. "What nonsense are you talking about? You're the one who should be locked up!"

Behind her, Cyrus' expression changed. He knew Damon's character-if he didn't have solid proof, he wouldn't make such definitive statements. Something must have happened during Clark's disappearance. Otherwise, Damon wouldn't have randomly locked him up.

Cyrus quickly pulled Cindy behind him and whispered, "Be quiet for now!"

Indignant, Cindy still kept her mouth shut at Cyrus' urging.

"Damon, you're Clark's elder. If he did something wrong, you can punish him however you like to teach him a lesson. But keeping him locked up indefinitely doesn't seem right, does it?" Cyrus probed.

Damon's icy gaze shifted to Cyrus' fawning face.

He spoke slowly. "Clark kidnapped Nyla and my son, Buddy. He then used Buddy to demand 150,000,000 dollars from me. He even planned to kill him after getting the money. How do you think I should punish him so he'll remember this lesson?"

Cyrus froze, disbelief flooding his eyes. "How is that possible? He wouldn't do something like that..."

Behind him, Cindy's eyes widened in shock. She had heard Clark mention that Nyla was alive. Not only that, but she had also given birth to Damon's child.

At the time, she didn't dare believe it, but it turned out to be true. That vile woman!

Damon raised an eyebrow, and his gaze toward Cyrus became unreadable. "What's impossible? You gave him the money he used to hire the goons." "What?" Cyrus' face instantly drained of color.

He had assumed that Damon knew

about Clark secretly buying shares from the Sumner Group's

shareholders, which was why he had locked him up. He never expected Clark to commit such a heinous act!

When Clark had that thought, Cyrus had tried to warn him, but he wouldn't listen. Now he had ruined his own life!

No, wait... Damon was still holding Clark captive. This hadn't made the news either. It seemed Damon was still considering family ties and intended to keep this under wraps.

Cyrus looked at Damon, pleading, "I

didn't raise him well... Regardless he's your nephew. Can you please let him go this time? I'll take him abroad. He won't be back to see you again!"

Cyrus was adamant, but Damon's expression showed no sign of change.

"Cyrus, some things only need to be experienced once," he said.

Clark nearly caused Nyla and Mason to lose their lives. He could never let someone who posed a danger to them go abroad.

Who could guarantee he wouldn't come back to seek revenge on Nyla and Mason one day if he wasn't happy?

What Damon needed to do was protect Nyla and Mason.

Upon seeing the fleeting murderous intent in Damon's eyes, Cyrus' heart sank. Suddenly, he dropped to his knees before Damon with a thud.

Cindy was startled and rushed to pull him up. "Cyrus, are you crazy?! How could you kneel to Damon?! Get up!"

Cyrus pushed her away, his gaze locked onto Damon. His eyes were reddened and full of desperation.

"Damon, Cindy and I only have this

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one son. If he dies, we won't be able to live either. I'm not asking for much. Whatever you do to him is fine-as long as you spare his life. I'll accept anything, even if it means he's crippled! Can you do that for me?" Cyrus begged.