Chapter 1101

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line before Nyla replied in a disappointed voice, "Alright. Just make sure you eat something. I'll call Spencer later to check if you've eaten. Don't skip meals and upset your stomach."

"Alright. I'll send you a picture when I eat," Damon replied.

"Make it a video call instead-how do I know you're not lying to me otherwise?" Nyla challenged.

Damon chuckled helplessly. "Fine. I'll call you when I eat."

"Okay. I won't bother you anymore. Get back to work," Nyla said.

After hanging up, Nyla went to the kitchen and told Lydia to prepare fewer dishes

for dinner since Damon wouldn't be home.

Lydia nodded. "Got it, Ms. Kinsey. I'll skip the fish and greens."

"Perfect," Nyla agreed.

Back in the living room, Mason was busy putting his toys into a storage box.

Nyla crouched down to help. "Buddy, why aren't you playing anymore?"

I want to

your toys, and then you

"Okay," Mason answered.

Mason wash

a maid approached with a glass of orange juice. "Ms. Kinsey, Lydia asked me

Nyla frowned slightly. "I haven't seen you before.

of the plants. Lydia said her back was sore today, so she asked me to help in

it. Leave it on the table. I'll drink it

maid placed the juice on the table

watched her retreating figure, hesitating

follow her into the kitchen,

on the screen, she

in the study. Can you bring it to me now? I have a meeting in 40 minutes, and Spencer won't make

Damon asked. Content jan

Nyla turned toward the study, she asked, "Which file?

the second drawer on the left side of the desk-a

document," Damon detailed.

file and confirmed, "Is it the

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