Chapter 1197

Damon paused mid-step and turned back to look at Nyla. "Alright."

Seeing him walking toward her again, clearly about to pick her up, she quickly stopped him. "No need, I can walk on my own."

Afraid he'd insist on carrying her anyway, she immediately stood and hurried toward the stairs, taking the long way around the couch.

Watching her flee, Damon couldn't help but smirk. But as the smile lingered, a shadow of sadness darkened his gaze.

Unaware of his emotions, Nyla quickly returned to the bedroom.

Mason was already awake, sitting on the bed, groggily rubbing his eyes.

When he saw her, he asked in a soft, sleepy voice, "Mommy, when did you carry me here?"

His messy bedhead and drowsy little face were so adorable that Nyla couldn't resist reaching out to pinch his cheek. "After you fell asleep last night. Now that you're up, go back to your room and change, okay?"

to climb out of bed when

around and realized that when Damon had carried Mason over last night,

you back to your room, alright?"

Thank you, Mommy!" Mason

he wrapped his little arms around her neck and kissed her on the cheek. "Mommy, you've been so nice to

she asked, "When have I ever not been nice to you?" "You're always nice to me, Mommy, but lately, you've been

about that?"

Mommy the most!" With that, Mason planted another kiss on

smile, Nyla couldn't help but smile

back to his room, she returned to the master bedroom to

finished washing up,

housekeeper. "Ms. Kinsey, the doctor checked on Mr. Jayston this morning and said he's ready to be discharged. I'll handle the

replied, "Alright, thank

over to Mason, who was sitting on the couch. "Buddy, Mommy has something to tell

looked up from his book. "What is it,

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