Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 1195

A trace of guilt flickered in Harrison's eyes. He didn't say anything further and lowered his head to drink the soup.

Only after finishing did Nyla stand up. "Dad, I have something to take care of this afternoon, so I won't stay with you. If anything comes up, just give me a call."

Harrison nodded. "Alright, go ahead."

Once outside the hospital, Nyla got into her car but didn't start it right away. Instead, she flipped through the list of rewards Mason had requested, categorizing them before finally starting the engine and heading straight for the mall.

In addition to the gifts Mason had asked for, she also bought him birthday presents for every year up until he turned 20.

After carefully selecting and packaging everything, she arranged for the items to be delivered to the villa after 9:00 p.m., when Mason would likely be asleep.

By the time she finished and headed home, it was already past 6:00 p.m.

Winter nights fell quickly, and by the time she parked in front of the villa, the sky had completely darkened.

The moment Nyla stepped into the living room, Mason rushed into her arms. "Mommy! You took so long visiting Grandpa. I've been waiting forever!"

She stroked his head with a smile. "Alright, I got it. Tomorrow, when I go visit Grandpa again, I'll bring you along. How does that sound?"

"Okay!" Mason chirped.

coaxing Mason, Nyla glanced around the living room but didn't see Damon. Turning to Lydia, she asked, "Where's

He said he'd wait for you to come back before eating dinner," Lydia

"Alright, I'll go get

was about to knock on the study

contracts. As for those who refuse, find a way to

before knocking

in," Damon called

behind his desk, his expression cold and serious. She quickly walked over. "Damon, is something wrong with the

saw her, his icy

at her, he asked, "It's nothing.

Buddy. I asked them to package everything, and

something passed through Damon's eyes before he nodded. "Alright. Have them put everything

hummed in response, then asked, "Are you almost done with your work? If you

stood up and walked out of the

before Nyla

he looked embarrassed. "Mommy, boys and girls are different!

it yourself. I'll get your pajamas ready. I'll sleep with