Trading My Ex for His Uncle

Damn the Bumards!

The more Brian thought about it, the angrier he became. He had to get revenge. But before he could do that, he needed to fix this situation first.

After thinking for a long time, he contacted Alexander. "Alexander, I need your help."

Alexander's voice came coldly from the other end of the line. "I'm afraid I can't help you. I'm barely managing to save myself."

Ever since Emerald had said she was cutting ties with him, his father had also claimed he was disowning him. He had become like a rat that everyone wanted to

chase away.

"Alexander, I really have no other choice. You're the only one I can turn to," Brian pleaded.

"I really can't help you," Alexander replied curtly and hung up.noveldrama

Brian called again, but the line was disconnected.

He slammed his phone down on the bed and began pacing angrily around his room, but he couldn't think of a solution.

In the end, he called Filipe into his room and asked him to find out where Alexander was. He was going to find him himself.

Filipe hesitated. "Mr. Nixon, if Madam finds out you're looking for Mr. Kinsey, she might get really angry."

"I don't care if she's angry. I have to find Alexander. Just do what I say, and I'll take responsibility for whatever happens," Brian said.

After a moment of hesitation, Filipe decided to follow Brian's instructions. After all, he also hoped for Emerald and Alexander to reconcile.

Without Alexander's help, Emerald had a hard time doing many things and left herself open to criticism.

...

An hour later, Brian stood outside Alexander's villa, ringing the doorbell.

Alexander saw Brian on the surveillance camera and frowned. He decided to ignore him and went back to his room.

However, Brian seemed determined that he was home. He kept ringing the doorbell, and the noise became so unbearable that Alexander couldn't get any rest.

After being tortured by the ringing for over half an hour, Alexander finally gave up, got up, and opened the door.

"Alexander, you finally decided to see me," Brian said.

Alexander remained indifferent as he poured himself a glass of water and sat on the couch. "I told you, I can't help you."

He wasn't planning to help, either.

Brian sat down across from him. "If you don't help me, I'm finished... The Bumards set me up. They intentionally made me fight with one of their own, then locked me up and used me to force my mom to sell them the southern land. Now, everyone who used to support my mom is preparing to turn their backs on her."

As Brian spoke, his face was full of anger and frustration.

Alexander's expression remained unchanged, and he showed no emotion after hearing the whole story. "That has nothing to do with me. I told you, I can't help you."

"Alexander, my mom is your aunt, and I'm your cousin. We're family. Can you really bear to see us lose everything we have?" Brian questioned.

Alexander lifted his gaze to meet Brian's. "Why can't I? There are many people who lost everything because of your family's greed. You should experience that same feeling. It's only fair, don't you think?"

Only when Emerald truly understood the pain Nyla had endured would she regret

her actions. Until then, Alexander wouldn't lift a finger to help her.

If it took Emerald losing everything to understand how wrong she had been, then so be it. He wouldn't help her and he would even give things a push if necessary.