Chapter 109

"Do as you like," Damon said.

"Okay. Uncle Damon, you're busy with work. If you don't have to, don't waste your time coming to see me," Nyla commented.

Damon raised an eyebrow, his gaze scrutinizing Nyla. "Is this how you treat someone who saved your life?"

Nyla looked up at him and said slowly, "It's precisely because you saved my life that I should be more grateful. I don't want to waste your time when you're so busy, Uncle Damon." Seeing her repeatedly address him as "Uncle Damon", a constant reminder of their relationship, Damon suddenly leaned in closer.

Startled by his magnified face, Nyla backed away quickly, as if avoiding the plague.

Just as Damon was about to speak, the door to the room was pushed

open.

"Nyla-" Clark's voice halted abruptly when he saw Damon.

perspective, Damon's movement seemed

expression turned icy as he strode to the bedside, glaring at Damon. "Uncle Damon, I've told you

indifferent, his gaze so cold it seemed it could

glared back at him without fear. Nyla was his wife, and Damon's interest

in the room plummet, Nyla frowned. "If you two want to argue,

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men looked at her, and the tension in

I'll come see

Nyla, so you don't need to worry, Uncle

him. "You also have a

concern. Just take care of yourself and stop fixating on someone else's wife,"

how was she supposed to interact with Damon in the future? Ignoring Clark's gaze, Nyla turned to

respectful, like a junior addressing a senior, which made Damon's gaze turn colder. He

disappeared from the doorway, Nyla told Clark,

you're not developing feelings for my uncle, are you?"

in Clark's eyes, Nyla felt only calmness, no longer affected by the previous sadness or anger. "What you choose to think is your business,

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