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.

'Let's get married.' What am I

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

"You're unbelievable. No sense of romance

sip of her milk, she was about to add something more

his expression darkened. Spencer rarely contacted him early in

answered the call a

just got a call from the Wilkie Group. They said they want to terminate all

been teetering on the brink of bankruptcy not long ago, and it was Prospectus Technology that

their backs so soon? He'd

calm. "Understood. I'll handle it

10% shares of the Wilkie Group back to Pedro at

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

trouble. You go ahead," Nyla

behind him. He turned around to

your cufflinks." She opened her palm to reveal the diamond cufflinks. Damon chuckled.

help you put them on,"

arm, and Nyla carefully fastened the cufflinks

not swamped tonight, come home

time,

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