Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 884

Seeing Damon look weary, Nyla pursed her lips before asking, "Want me to give you a massage?" Damon shook his head. "No need. I'm good now."

"Alright," Nyla replied.

Damon spent another hour working on his documents before they both headed to bed.

After their showers, he offered to dry Nyla's hair.

"Aren't you tired? I can do it myself," she said.

"I'll do it," he insisted, taking the hairdryer from her with such determination that she had to let him.

"Fine," she relented.

Turning her back to him, she let the warmth of the dryer lull her into relaxation, nearly dozing off by the time he finished.

aside, he told her, "You go ahead and sleep. I just remembered

nothing of it, nodded.

the room, Damon glanced at the few strands of her hair he held

under ten minutes, he returned,

cut through the silence. "Damon, is something going on at the company? You seem

it's nothing. Just tired,"

into his, her grip gentle

anything's ever on your mind, don't keep it bottled up. I may not be able to solve it, but talking always helps," she

squeezed her hand,

a while, Damon spoke up again. "Hey, do you want to visit your

days since their last visit, but she was worried about him, so she said,

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forehead. "Sounds good. Now, get

arrived at Harrison's apartment building. As they pulled up, a red BMW parked at

parking, they headed upstairs, only to find Wren

she was decked out in designer clothes and carried herself differently than she had five years prior, Nyla recognized her instantly. Wren didn't notice their approach and was speaking through the door. "Harrison, open