Chapter 637
Damon looked down at her, his eyes filled with disgust. âYou can scheme against me, but I canât keep you from seeing Buddy?â
âIf you hadnât taken Buddy away and threatened that he wouldnât come back to me, I wouldnât have to do this!â Nyla cried.
Damon let out a cold laugh. âSo itâs all my fault?â
Nylaâs expression hardened as she replied firmly, âThatâs not what I meant, but youâre at fault too. Buddy has been with me since he was little, and you had someone take him from our home without saying a
Donât you think thatâs excessive?ââ
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Upon recalling the fear she felt the night Mason was taken, Nylaâs expression turned icy. No matter what happened, she wouldnât let Damon take Mason away from her again.
âLooks like you donât see any problem with your actions. In that case, forget about seeing Buddy!â Damon declared.
He tried to push past her and leave.
In a panic, Nyla grabbed his arm. âNo! I wonât let you hide Buddy away again!â
Feeling the softness of her grip, Damon went rigid for a moment before shaking her off and retorting, âYou brought this on yourself!â
Seeing Damon walk away, Nyla hurried to catch up. With his long legs, she had to jog to intercept him in the living room.
His expression was dark, and he emitted no warmth at all.
âMove aside,â he ordered.
Nyla shook her head, looking up at him. âMr. Sumner, I apologize for the losses caused to Prospectus Technology. Iâll make it right. Please donât hide Buddy from me.â
She knew that if Damon wanted to keep Mason hidden, there were countless ways he could do it.
A wave of irritation washed over Damon due to Nylaâs reddened eyes.
Just as he was about to speak, Mason suddenly dashed out of the dining room. He shoved Damon aside and stood protectively before Nyla, glaring at Damon.
Tears welled up in Masonâs eyes as he spoke. âYouâre being bad to Mommy! Youâre a bad daddy! I donât want you to be my dad anymore! I want Uncle Oliver to be my
dad!â
Nyla quickly squatted down to comfort him. âBuddy, Daddy isnât being bad to me. We just raised our voices a little. And boys shouldnât cry all the time. Letâs stop crying now, okay?â
Mason wiped his tears, his voice trembling. âBâBut⦠your foot is hurt. He must have done it!â
Jt was then that Nyla realized her foot was injured and hurriedly explained, âI accidentally broke a plate just now, and the shards cut me. It has nothing to do with your dad.â
Damon, who had been furious at Masonâs accusation, glanced down at Nylaâs foot. His gaze hardened.
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On her previously unblemished foot, there was a wound with blood still oozing from it.
His hands instinctively clenched at his sides, but his words dripped with sarcasm. âDonât think Iâll let you
off just because youâre trying to play the victim. I wonât forget how you schemed against me!ââ
Nyla looked up at him, her voice cold. âEnough! This is between the two of us. Can we please not discuss it in front of the child?!â
Damon stared at her impassively, saying nothing more, but his gaze remained as icy as ever.
In the kitchen, Lydia heard the commotion and rushed out.
Seeing Nyla squatting to comfort Mason while Damon stood coldly by, she hurried over.
umner, Ms. Kinsey, whatâs going on? Why is Buddy crying like this? Oh no, Ms. Kinsey, your foot is hurt l go get the firstâaid kit!â Lydia exclaimed.
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