Chapter 1143

As soon as Mason set down the phone, a knock came at the door.

"Buddy, who were you talking to just now?" Nyla asked.

Mason swallowed hard and called out, "Mommy, I wasn't talking to anyone. I was just... talking to myself."

"It's late. Go to bed soon," Nyla urged.

"Okay, Mommy," Mason replied.

The sound of footsteps faded from outside the door, and he let out a breath of relief. If Nyla had walked in just a moment earlier, he wouldn't have been able to explain himself.

The next morning, Damon, Nyla, and Mason sat at the breakfast table.

Damon set his tablet aside and suddenly turned to Nyla. "Nyla, let's get married."

The thought of Drake circling Nyla like a predator had left Damon uneasy. He couldn't shake the feeling that he was on the verge of losing her.

Nyla froze, looking up at him.

Seeing the seriousness in his expression, she couldn't help but laugh. "Other people propose with a ring or at least some flowers.

casual, 'Let's get

his lips together. "You're right. That was thoughtless of

No sense of romance

milk, she was about

was a call from Spencer, his expression darkened. Spencer rarely contacted him early in the morning unless

answered the call a few steps away. "What's

Group.

on the brink of bankruptcy not long ago, and it was Prospectus Technology that had bailed them

they were turning their backs so soon?

remained calm. "Understood. I'll handle it

Ever since he had refused to sell the 10% shares of the Wilkie Group back to Pedro

table, he told Nyla, "Something's come up at the office. I'll need you to drop

no trouble. You

stopped at the door when he heard hurried footsteps behind him. He turned around to

forgot your cufflinks." She opened her palm to reveal the diamond cufflinks. Damon chuckled. "Guess I was

me help you put

Nyla carefully fastened the

him. "If you're not swamped tonight, come home early.

on time, I'll

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