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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Spencer sighed and did not

and was about to knock on the door

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

in a low, tense voice. “How

But if you keep bothering her, who

only increased Damon’s impatience. “Ms Weir, I admit I didn’t handle things well this time, but it won’t happen

but it seems she doesn’t want to see you. You should just leave,”

know that if I

your position as the CEO of Prospectus Technology to

more, but his eyes

heard their argument and didn’t want Valarie to be troubled because of her issues with Damon. She called out,

her expression. “Aren’t you already suffering

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 and had

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

knew she couldn’t just walk away–she didn’t

“I’ll stay here by the door. Call

surge of warmth and