Chapter 341

Caroline didn’t say anything more, merely reminding Nyla to be careful on her way back before heading into the hotel.

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Nyla got home and sat on the sofa. She was about to rest when she noticed a corner of the invitation peeking out of her bag. She pulled it out and opened it. As she read through the conference details, her grip on the invitation tightened.

Maybe Caroline was right. She should reconsider her future plans. She couldn’t have children, and even without Rebecca’s interference, she and Damon wouldn’t have lasted.

Besides, having already been burned once by Clark, she shouldn’t make the same mistake again.

With that thought, a determined glint appeared in her eyes.

The next morning, as soon as Nyla arrived at Prospectus Technology, she ran into Rebecca.

To be precise, Rebecca was deliberately waiting for her.

“Ms. Jayston, good morning! I came to deliver breakfast to Damon. He has a sensitive stomach and doesn’t like eating breakfast made by others, so I made it myself,” Rebecca said.

frowned and replied coldly, “Ms. Austen, if you enjoy showing off so much, you might as well bring along a couple of photographers next time to capture, ou delivering

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‘virtuous and considerate‘

smirked and brushed her hair back. “There’s no need for that. As long as Damon understands my intentions, that’s

in front of me. I’m not interested.” With that, Nyla walked past

smile widening. She hoped Nyla had really given up on Damon. Otherwise, she would

top floor, Rebecca walked

you breakfast. I made it myself. Please have it before

on the documents. “Just leave it on the desk. You’re not well. There’s no need for you to cook or

bit her lip, disappointment flashing in her eyes. “But you have a sensitive stomach because

finish, the office door swung open, and Spencer rushed

“Mr. Sumner, I have an

up at Rebecca, “You can go

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the breakfast-” Rebecca

respond, his impatience

thermos down. “Remember to

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