Your Uncle’s My Husband Now Back Off Ex (Nyla and Clark) novel Chapter 1086

Damen let or a chuckle, his expression full of mockery. “A better life? Then where were you when the Jaystons went bankrupt? Wiw didn’t you take her to Meristate to live this so–called better life then?

“Let’s not pretend your real reason for coming back is obvious. No need to spout these hypocritical lies.”

The other end of the call fell silent.

Alexander hadn’t expected Damon to uncover his real reason for his arrival to Saintornia so quickly.

After a long pause, he finally spoke. “Even if my motives aren’t entirely pure, taking her and Buddy to Meristate world undeniably offer them a better life, wouldn’t it?”

“A better life? Or a life of constant fear? I won’t let her become a pawn in your family’s power struggles. If you want to take her and Buddy, you’ll have to go through me first,” Damon gritted through his teeth.

“If she comes to Meristate with me, she’ll have a strong chance of inheriting the Nixon fortune. Mr. Sumner, you haven’t even asked Nyla how she feels–how do you know she doesn’t want to live a life of luxury and prestige?” Alexander retorted.

If Nyla became the Nixon heiress, her life would reach unimaginable heights, with wealth that would last several lifetimes. Surely, such a life would be better than staying in Saintornia.

“Aren’t you telling me this because she turned you down this morning?” Damon taunted.

If Nyla had truly wanted that kind of life, Alexander wouldn’t be wasting his breath with Damon right now.

“She only refused because she doesn’t yet understand what the Nixons represent. Once she knows, she’ll leave with me,” Alexander argued.

“Fine. Then we’ll see who knows her better,” Damon replied.

After hanging up, his face darkened.

He had worked so hard to earn Nyla’s trust and love. There was no way he’d let anyone disrupt their family’s happiness.

That evening, Damon returned to the villa. 2

Inside, Nyla was playing Pictionary with Mason. She was drawing while Mason was guessing.

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Despite his best efforts, Mason couldn’t guess her drawing before time ran out.

When Nyla revealed the word she was trying to depict, Mason stared at the sketch in silence.

The word and her drawing… not only didn’t match, but they had nothing in common. Unless someone had X–ray vision, there was no way to guess it.

Seeing his disappointed expression, Nyla asked, “What’s wrong, Buddy? Are you upset because you couldn’t guess it?”

Mason gave her a look. “Mommy, I think you’re just not cut out for this game.”

They had been playing for a while, and not a single one of her drawings had been guessable. Even Mondrian would have called

them abstract.

Nyla was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing. “Why not?”

“Because your drawings are way too abstract. No one but you could possibly understand them,” Mason whined,

Nyla glanced at Damon, who was nearby, and handed him the drawings. “You take a look. Can you guess what these are?”

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