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Chapter 115

“Yes, here to discuss business,” Damon said.

Clark smiled and replied, “Then I won’t keep you. Nyla, let’s go inside.”

Nyla nodded, her gaze lowered, and followed Clark into the restaurant.

Damon’s expression darkened as he watched their retreating figures, his displeasure almost palpable. Spencer internally groaned at the disgruntlement emanating from Damon–why was he always the one suffering?

After a moment of hesitation, Spencer finally mustered the courage to remind Damon, “Mr. Sumner, the meeting time is approaching.”

Damon didn’t respond, scowling as he walked inside.

Clark was in a good mood tonight. Nyla wasn’t as cold as before, and he had managed to turn things around with Damon.

Under the candlelight, his gaze toward Nyla softened considerably. “Nyla, I’m so glad you’re willing to give me another chance. I promise I won’t let you down!”

Nyla barely registered his words, nodding absentmindedly. “Yeah, I believe you.”

to cut her steak, the light casting a warm glow over

was filled

preoccupied with her earlier encounter with Damon. She hadn’t even greeted him–he

so, she planned to keep her distance from him. If she could, she’d rather never have interacted with him. At

“Nyla… Nyla?”

to reality. She looked up at him. “What did you say? Sorry, I was so focused on cutting my steak, I didn’t

for you at home this year?

I don’t like events with

gifts, just

her knife and fork and stood

corner and out of Clark’s view, she felt a sense of relief. She had no feelings for Clark anymore, but maintaining a

to it in time. As long as

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could endure everything else.

was large, with the restrooms located down a

rooms.

private room, the door suddenly flew open. A hand reached out and

quickly muffled

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