Chapter 478
Trading My Ex for His Uncle
Just as Nyla and Valarie were about to leave after finishing dinner, they ran into Oliver again, who had just completed his business meeting.
âMs. Jayston, Valarie, what a coincidence,â Oliver greeted them warmly.
Valarie raised an eyebrow, a playful glint in her eyes. âIt really is.â
Oliver turned to Nyla, his tone gentle. âMs. Jayston, did you two have any drinks tonight? I can give you a ride home if you need.â
Nyla shook her head. âNo. We didnât drink, and both of us drove here. But thanks for the offer, Mr. Raynor.â
A flicker of disappointment crossed Oliverâs face, but he quickly recovered with a smile. âAlright then, maybe we can grab a meal together sometime.â
Valarie chimed in with a smile. âI doubt thereâll be a chance for that. Nyla is leaving for Capitarnia in a few days.â
Oliver froze for a moment. âMs. Jayston, why are you moving to Capitarnia?â
His eyes filled with curiosity as he looked at Nyla.
âIâm planning to work there,â Nyla replied.
She didnât want to share too many details since they werenât close, so she kept it brief. âMr. Raynor, itâs getting late. Weâll be heading out. Goodbye.â
Sensing her distant tone, Oliver looked a bit disheartened. He wasnât obliviousâhe could tell Nyla wasnât interested in him.
His smile grew stiff. âAlright then, Ms. Jayston. Goodbye.â
Nyla nodded and walked toward the parking lot.
Valarie caught up to her and, noticing her stern expression, immediately pleaded, âNyla, Iâm sorry! I wonât say stuff like that again, I promise!â
Nyla stopped and looked at her. âValarie, from what Iâve seen, Oliver seems like a nice guy with a good heart. Since I have no intention of getting involved with him, I donât think itâs fair for him to know too much about my personal life. Otherwise, heâll be the one who ends up hurt.â
âI understand. I just thought that since heâs an old classmate of mine and you donât have a boyfriend right now, it might be worth giving him a chanceâ¦â Valarie explained.
âHeâs a great person, but Iâm not the right fit for him. Besides, Iâm not looking for a new relationship right now. Please donât do this again,â Nyla said sternly.
Valarie quickly replied, âI understand! I swear, I wonât meddle anymore. You know I canât stand it when youâre mad at me.â
Nyla rolled her eyes. âIf you really know that, then keep your mouth shut next time.â
âAlright, alright! Whatever you say. I wonât take matters into my own hands again,â Valarie coaxed.
Back home, Nyla continued packing for a while before heading to bed.
The next morning, she disposed of what she didnât need and mailed most of her books. She kept only a few outfits and some essential books for the short term.
Looking around the nowâempty apartment, Nyla felt a pang of sadness.
The place felt devoid of life. If she hadnât been forced to leave, she wouldnât have done so so soon. After all, Saintornia had been her home for over 2 ye Once she confirmed that everything had been mailed, she bought a train ticket for the next morning. She hesitated momentarily, wondering whether she Since their last tense encounter there, they hadnât spoken. She had no idea how his health had been in the meantime.
After some indecision, Nyla finally decided to go. This might be one of her last chances, as she probably wouldnât visit Saintornia often after moving to Capitarnia.
With her mind made up, she grabbed her bag and drove to the hospital.
Nyla paused at the door to the hospital room, her hand on the doorknob.
Just as she was about to open it, she overheard Wrenâs voice from inside.
âHarrison, Nylaâs behavior is really out of line. Does she really plan to cut ties with you? She hasnât come to see you once this entire time. Itâs been Gabriel running around, taking care of everything every time your health declines.
âSigh⦠Iâll stop talking about it, or youâll say Iâm being too much again. After all, Iâm just a stepmotherâ¦â