NovelOnlineChapter 1188 "Alright, let's take a nap. We still have to play with Buddy later," Damon suggested.
Nyla shook her head. "Before we nap, there's something I need to tell you." "What is it?" Damon asked.
She pulled a small notebook from her bag, flipped it open, and handed it to him. "This is what Buddy wrote last night-all the rewards he wants.
"I plan to buy the remaining ones over the next two days. I'll also prepare a few extra gifts. In the future, for his birthdays or holidays, just pick something from here and give it to him for me." As soon as she finished speaking, Damon frowned. "Even after you go to Meristate, you can still send him gifts yourself. Are you planning never to cback?" "No, listen to me. I just want to be prepared. If I can stay in touch with both of you after I leave, then you won't need to use these gifts. I'll choose new ones every year and send them myself. I'm just getting these ready in case something happens," Nyla explained.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDamon protested, "There won't be any 'in case.' I won't agree to this." If he didn't agree, Nyla would keep thinking about it and figure out a way to contact them. If he agreed, she might think it was okay to let go completely. "Damon, if you don't agree, I'll have Valarie do it instead," Nyla warned. One way or another, she was determined to make sure it happened. Damon's expression darkened, and a heavy silence filled the room. After a long pause, he finally gave in. "Fine. I'll do it." "Then it's settled," Nyla replied.
"Mm," he hummed in response, gazing at her profile with a mixture of sadness and helplessness in his eyes. Because of their conversation, neither of them felt like napping anymore. They stayed in the living room until Mason woke up.
That afternoon, Damon took Mason on a tour of the resort.
Besides the hot springs, the resort had several scenic spots for viewing the snowy landscape.
Mason was thrilled the entire tand even built a snowman.
Before long, evening arrived.
After dinner, as they were on their way back, Damon received a call from Spencer.
Whatever was said on the other end, his expression darkened instantly. "I already told you, didn't I? Don't callthese next few days-I'm busy." Just as he was about to hang up, Nyla reached over and held his hand. "Damon, we don't have any plans for the evening. If there's something urgent at work, go take care of t. Buddy and I will wait for you QUMS After a moment of silence, Damon replied, "Don't worry. They can handle it without me." There was no way a big company could operate without him.
With a hint of suppressed frustration, he told Spencer, "Go to Mr. Keane. If he can't handle it, then callagain." "Understood, Mr. Sumner," Spencer answered.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBack at the suite, Nyla sent Mason to find his pajamas for a bath while she and Damon sat on the couch.
"Damon, are you sure it's okay not to go back to the office?" she asked, concerned.
Prospectus Technology had only just stabilized. If he didn't go she feared something could go wrong again.
Damon nodded. "Yeah, don't worry. It's only a few days-nothing major will happen."
"Alright then." She didn't press the issue further and instead brought up Valarie and Brandon "was planning to invite Valarie and Brandon over for dinner, but I won't have the chance now. Could you let them know forand apologize?" Damon looked at her. "You're still thinking about others at a tlike this?" "They're not 'others.' One is my best friend, and the other is your nephew," Nyla countered.
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