Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

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.

a casual, 'Let's get married.' What am I supposed to

was thoughtless of me. If you're willing, I'll go buy

"You're unbelievable. No sense

about to

was a call from Spencer, his expression darkened. Spencer rarely contacted him early

stood and answered the call a few steps

a call from the Wilkie Group. They said

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

backs so soon? He'd never seen anyone

I'll handle it

of the Wilkie Group back to Pedro at a rock-bottom price, he'd anticipated something

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

no trouble. You go ahead," Nyla

the door when he heard hurried footsteps behind him. He turned

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

help you put them on," she

He extended his arm, and Nyla

swamped tonight, come

time, I'll call