Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla)

When Nyla saw that it was Clark, a flash of wariness crossed her eyes. She immediately went to the security office to report the situation. Two security guards quickly went downstairs to her building and caught Clark lurking around. They promptly escorted him out of the complex.

Clark's face was particularly grim when he saw Nyla standing at the security office, and his humiliation was evident.

He approached the security office door and said coldly, "Nyla, come out. I have something to ask you!"

With four to five security guards present, Nyla felt secure and wasn't worried about what Clark might do. She stepped outside but stopped a few meters away from him. "What do you want to ask?" she inquired.

Although she preferred not to engage with Clark, she didn't want him pestering her and affecting her mood either.

Clark gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "Was the infertility report you gave me back then something you deliberately faked to avoid having my child?!"

His tone was filled with accusation and anger, which Nyla found somewhat amusing.

"Why do you ask that?" she asked.

"If it wasn't fake, then why didn't you get pregnant after being married to me for three years, but you suddenly became pregnant with Damon's child right after we divorced?!" Clark demanded. Hearing this, Nyla suddenly realized that she had only been intimate with Damon once and had become pregnant, whereas with Clark, there had been no sign of pregnancy over the three years. Since she had gotten pregnant, it meant she wasn't infertile. If that was the case, then the problem must lie with...

Upon noticing Nyla's gaze shift to one of sympathy, Clark's anger flared. "What's with that look?! Did you secretly take birth control pills all those years?!"

Nyla raised an eyebrow and replied clearly, "Clark, I've never taken birth control pills. If I didn't get pregnant over those three years, shouldn't you question yourself? I suggest you get another check-up." FindNovel

"You!" Clark was livid, feeling deeply insulted. How could he be infertile?! It had to be that Nyla hadn't wanted children with him and had been taking pills on purpose! "I won't believe a word you say!" he exclaimed.

"Then why come and ask me? Aren't you just humiliating yourself?" Nyla's tone was mocking, each word a sharp thorn in Clark's heart, almost pushing him to the brink of losing his temper.

He snarled, "I'll get to the bottom of this. You'd better not have taken the pills on purpose!"

Nyla rolled her eyes. "Even if I did take the pills, so what? We're divorced now. Are you planning to sue me? can't be bothered to argue with you. Just get out of my sight and don't show up here again. You make me sick!"

Without another glance, she turned and walked away.

Clark stared at her retreating figure, his hands clenched tightly at his sides, his eyes burning with fury.

If Nyla hadn't secretly taken pills, they might have had a child during those three years, and they wouldn't have ended up divorced!

No matter how much Nyla hated him, she would have stayed for the sake of a child.

The more he thought about it, the more he despised her!

At the same time, Nyla's words had sown a seed of doubt in his mind. Could it be that he really had a problem?

No! That was impossible! He couldn't possibly have a problem!

If he were infertile, what about everything he had done during this time?!

An overwhelming panic surged inside Clark, tearing him between denying his infertility and fearing that the slim possibility might be true.