Oliver stopped and looked at Nyla, his gaze a little dimmed.

After a few seconds, he sighed. "Nyla, I shouldn't have gotten angry with you... I'm sorry."

He had been upset about her arriving with Damon, but most of his anger had melted away the moment she held his hand.

Nyla gazed at him and said softly, "It was my fault. You have every right to be upset. I didn't consider your feelings."

Since she had agreed to be with Oliver, she knew she should keep her distance from other men, especially since she and Damon shared a past. It was only natural for Oliver to feel uneasy about their interactions. Oliver's gaze softened. "It's just a small matter. Let's move on. Shall we head inside?"

"Okay," Nyla replied.

As they entered the auction venue, Nyla finally felt the intense gaze on her back fade away.

Valarie, who was also attending the auction, saw Nyla and immediately approached her with a smile. "Nyla, you're here too!"

Nyla was pleasantly surprised to see her. "Yes, it's been so long since we last met."

Valarie pulled Nyla aside and playfully glanced at Oliver. "Mr. Raynor, I'm going to borrow Nyla for a while. You don't mind, do you?"

"I wouldn't

Nyla was alive, Valarie had confronted Oliver and given him a piece of her mind. He had apologized multiple times before she finally

them walk off, the smile on Oliver's face deepened. He thought Nyla must be happy to be back in Saintornia and

to chat, so he soon engaged in conversation with his business

cozy corner and whispered,

and shook her head. "I've

you know," Valarie

frowned, trying to guess. "Could it be

had started a pharmaceutical company

was quite

headache for them.

longer in

were to meet again, he likely wouldn't react

anyone. Just tell me,"

I'll stop teasing. It's

to her in five years, but just hearing

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