Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 887

Damon was rendered speechless.

Mason didn't care. He walked right past Damon and ran straight to Harrison, stopping in front of him. "Hi, Grandpa!"

Seeing his adorable grandson, Harrison couldn't stop smiling. "Hello, Buddy! Are you hungry? Let's wash our hands and have dinner, okay?" Mason nodded obediently. "Okay, Grandpa!"

Nyla led Mason to wash his hands. When they returned to the dining table, Damon had already served their meals.

Mason climbed into his chair. Instead of eating, he looked expectantly at Harrison.

Harrison was puzzled. "Buddy, why aren't you eating? Don't you like the food?"

Mason shook his head. "No, Grandpa. You eat first."

Harrison immediately understood. Mason was waiting for him to start.

Smiling, Harrison picked up some food. "Alright, let's all eat now."

"Okay!" Mason happily grabbed a meatball. He had always loved meatballs-he could never get enough.

After eating a few, he reached for more, but Nyla stopped him. "No more meatballs, or it might not digest well later. Try something else, okay?"

Mason looked disappointed. He had hoped his mother might spoil him a bit since they were at his grandfather's house. Guess he was wrong.

...

dinner ended, it was past

to bed early, Nyla and Damon got

reluctantly. "Come

Harrison of Nyla's childhood, filling him with

"Sure," Nyla replied.

like a quick word with Damon. Nyla, could you take Buddy downstairs first?"

looked at her dad, puzzled. What could he want

turned to her, calm as he handed her the car keys. "It's a bit cold downstairs. You and

to question him, and took

...

a while in the car, Damon finally joined

soon as he got in, Nyla asked, "What did my dad

just told me to take good care of you. Nothing

said in

also warned me that if I ever

believe him, she knew there was no

let it go, and

silent.

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Damon kept his eyes on the road, his

accidents had always interrupted his progress, making it feel like he was back