Nyla pressed her lips together before replying softly, "Mr. Sumner, please come in."

Damon entered, holding Mason, and glanced at Oliver, who was standing in the middle of the living room.

"Mr. Raynor, I hope I'm not interrupting," he said.

Oliver met his gaze without hesitation. "Not at all."

Their eyes locked, and although both were smiling, the atmosphere felt tense, as if the air had thickened around them.

Nyla placed the watermelon on the table and broke the silence. "Mr. Sumner, Oliver, have a seat."

Oliver looked at her warmly. "Is it okay for me to be here while you and Mr. Sumner talk? If it's not a good time, I can step out." "It's fine. There's nothing to worry about," she replied.

As Damon listened to their conversation, bitterness swelled in his heart, and he subconsciously tightened his grip on Mason.

"Daddy, you're

sorry, Buddy. I got a little distracted."

ever feels uncomfortable, just let

"Okay," Mason chirped.

and walked over to sit across from Nyla

Kinsey, I came here

this morning's incident. I sent you several messages, but you didn't reply, so I became a bit

to

explained.

to maintain

and realized Damon had indeed sent her

didn't see

over, and I won't

if he wants to he can go with you. Once everything settles

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