Trading My Ex for His Uncle

There was a long silence on the other end.

After a while, Filipe spoke. Yes... so Madam broke his leg too."

Brian gripped the phone tightly, as if he were about to crush it. He had lost his own leg because of Darcy's scheming, along with the opportunity to inherit the Nixons. Yet Emerald only broke Darcy's leg?

To Brian, that wasn't enough. He wanted Darcy to suffer so much that death would seem preferable to living.

"Got it." With that, Brian hung up.

The maid, trembling, watched as he clutched her phone, afraid he might throw it

in anger.

Fortunately, Brian soon handed the phone back to her. "Leave."

The maid nodded quickly and left the room.

Once alone, Brian picked up his phone and dialed a number. "Bring Darcy to my villa's basement. He lost a leg, don't treat him, but don't let him die."

After ending the call, Brian glanced at the empty space beside his bed where his leg used to be. A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.noveldrama

It wasn't long before Emerald heard that Brian had sent someone to take Darcy away.

George looked concerned. "Ms. Kinsey, do you think something might go wrong?"

Emerald closed the document she had been reading and turned to George. "Right now, Brian's just lost a leg. His mindset has drastically changed, and he needs a way to vent his emotions. Otherwise, he'll only become more extreme. You don't need to worry about it."

"But..." George hesitated, worried that allowing Brian to act this way might fuel his extremism.

"Darcy's situation is handled-it's over. Don't think about it anymore. What's most important now is finding where Damon is," Emerald reminded him.

George hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Understood."

After George left, Emerald called for Filipe. "Tell Delia to come with me for a walk." "Madam, Ms. Nixon went shopping today and hasn't returned yet," Filipe replied.

Emerald's face darkened. "With all

the

go

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at home, she still has time

her and 1

her

to come back right now!"

Filipe hesitated. "Madam, Ms.

Nixon's had a lot of stress lately. Shopping might be her way of relieving it. If you keep her locked up at home, it may cause more problems."

Emerald's expression grew even more serious. "Call her now and tell her to come back immediately!"

Filipe dialed Delia's number before Emerald.

After several attempts, the calls went unanswered. Emerald's face grew darker.

"Madam, Ms. Nixon might not be looking at her phone. Should I try again later?" Filipe asked.

"Find out where she is right now! Once you locate her, bring her back!" Emerald snarled.

Seeing Emerald's genuine anger, Filipe quickly ordered a search for Delia's whereabouts.

Within ten minutes, they located her.

When Emerald learned that Delia

was

is hoAndre, she sneered. "This

is how she relieves stress?

Shopping? I think Darcy hadn't

locked her up long enough!

Filipe lowered her head, no longer daring to defend Delia.

...

Elsewhere, Delia was with Andre, drinking. She had planned to get him drunk and

take their relationship to the next level that night.