Chasing the Unexpected (Nyla)

Damon frowned. “Get them removed immediately!”

“I’ve already sent security to handle it,” Spencer replied.

Just then, Spencer’s phone rang. After answering, his face turned grim.

“Mr. Sumner, Ms. Jayston was just attacked with paint while she was parking in the underground lot. She’s on her way to the hospital now,” Spencer reported.

Damon shot to his feet, his aura so frigid it seemed to freeze the air around him.

Spencer quickly followed, recognizing the tension in Damon’s jaw. He knew Damon was genuinely furious. However, he had to intervene. “Mr. Sumner, with the public already discussing you and Ms. Jayston, going to the hospital now and getting photographed could exacerbate the situation.”

Damon glared at him and spoke with icy resolve. “Have they apprehended the person who threw the paint?

“They have,” Spencer answered.

“Go to the police station and follow up. Check if they have any prior offenses. I don’t want them released again,” Damon instructed

“Yes, sir,” Spencer replied.

“I have to go to the hospital. Whether or not I get photographed, I won’t let anyone hurt her again,” Damon declared before brushing past Spencer and leaving.

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it was possible that he and Nyla would have

Spencer sighed and did

was about to knock on the door when it opened from the

eyes filled with anger. She said coldly, “Damon, are you here to gloat over how badly

in a low, tense voice.

bothering her, who knows what might

only increased Damon’s impatience. “Ms Weir, I admit I didn’t handle things well this time, but it won’t happen again. I’d like to see Nyla. Could

sorry, but it seems she doesn’t want to see

should know that if I insist on entering this room,

use your position as the CEO of Prospectus Technology to intimidate me? But you’re mistaken–I’m not one of your employees,

her, saying nothing more, but

want Valarie to be troubled because of her issues with Damon. She called out, “Valarie, let him in. I have something to say to

her expression.

been covered in paint. It had taken the doctors a long time to clean her up. Even after they finished, she still reeked of paint

home now. Thank you for everything today,” Nyla said.

but knew she couldn’t just walk

said coldly, “I’ll stay here by

of warmth and became