Chapter 109

“Do as you like,” Damon said.

“Okay. Uncle Damon, you’re busy with work. If you don’t have to, don’t waste your time coming to see me,” Nyla commented.

Damon raised an eyebrow, his gaze scrutinizing Nyla. “Is this how you treat someone who saved your life?”

Nyla looked up at him and said slowly, “It’s precisely because you saved my life that I should be more grateful. I don’t want to waste your time when you’re so busy, Uncle Damon.”

Seeing her repeatedly address him as “Uncle Damon“, a constant reminder of their relationship, Damon suddenly leaned in closer.

Startled by his magnified face, Nyla backed away quickly, as if avoiding the plague.

Just as Damon was about to speak, the door to the room was pushed

open.

“Nyla-” Clark’s voice halted abruptly when he saw Damon.

Clark’s perspective, Damon’s movement seemed like he wanted to

turned icy as he strode to the bedside, glaring at Damon.

remained indifferent, his gaze so cold it seemed

glared back at him without fear. Nyla was his wife, and Damon’s interest in

room plummet, Nyla frowned. “If you two want to argue, do it outside.

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as she spoke, both men looked at her, and the tension

see you tomorrow,” Damon

sneered. “I’ll take good care of Nyla, so you don’t need to

a

of yourself and stop fixating

Damon, but now that Clark had brought it up,

gaze, Nyla turned to Damon and said, “Uncle Damon, please be careful on your

tone was respectful, like a junior addressing a senior, which made Damon’s gaze

Clark, “You

feelings for my uncle, are you?” he

only calmness, no longer affected by the previous sadness or anger. “What you choose to think is

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