Chasing the Unexpected (Nyla)

Chapter 791

“By the way, what do you think of Sullivan Heseltine?” Nyla asked.

Damon paused for a few seconds, realizing he had no idea who that was. “Sullivan Heseltine?”

“He’s an employee from Prospectus Technology, assigned to work with me on this project. He’s the team leader,” Nyla explained.

Damon still had no impression of him and raised an eyebrow. “What about him?”

“Nothing. If you don’t know him, forget it,” Nyla replied.

Damon quipped, “Why are you asking me about another guy? Aren’t you afraid I’ll get jealous?”

Nyla shot him a playful glare. “I just asked casually. Do you really get jealous that easily?”

“Of course I do! You have a way of attracting attention, and that makes me insecure,”

Damon teased.

“Who’s attracting attention? I see women stealing glances at you every time you walk into the office. If I were as jealous as you, I’d have run out of jealousy by now,” Nyla huffed.

Damon’s gaze deepened, a hint of melancholy in his expression. “But I’ve never seen you get jealous. I heard from Spencer that a woman only acts calm and collected when she doesn’t care about a man, and she won’t mind who he’s with.”

sneezed and rubbed his hands together, thinking he should wear more

just trusting you. Would you do anything to

answered immediately, “Absolutely

there you go. Besides, you get jealous often, which shows you don’t trust me. You’re the one in the wrong, yet you’re turning this around on me?” Nyla

taken aback and found himself at

him at a loss, Nyla couldn’t help but smile triumphantly.

smile, Damon

reflect,”

and reached to push him away. As soon

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“Mmph…”

in front

soon her hands naturally wrapped around Damon’s neck, and she found herself sitting on

down her back, and the atmosphere grew intensely

to lurch forward toward the partition. In the split second before her head would hit, Damon’s hand firmly cradled the back of

her, she felt no pain

both asked at

up straight, turning to check on his

his arm, his expression calm as he said, “I’m

asked the driver,