Your Uncle’s My Husband Now Back Off Ex (Nyla and Clark) novel Chapter 1229

Chapter 1229

As Mason’s mentor, Alexander couldn’t just sit by and watch his family fall apart

After a long pause, Damon finally said, “Alright, I’ll give you one more chance.

When Nyla came out of the shower, Alexander had already left.

Hearing sounds from the kitchen, she walked over and found Damon cooking pasta.

“Damon,” she called softly.

He turned to her with a small smile. “All done? Go sit down. The pasta will be ready soon.”

“Okay,” she replied.

Five minutes later, Damon brought out a steaming plate of pasta and placed it in front of her. Eat up. Get some rest after this.”

The delicious aroma filled the air, Nyla picked up her utensils and glanced at Damon. “Aren’t you ea

He shook his head. “I’m not hungry,”

“Alright,” she answered.

As she ate, she finally had the chance to ask about his conversation with Alexander.

“He said he’d help us return home and make sure we’re never dragged into the Nixons‘ business again,” Damon said.

Nyla nodded. “Do you think he’s telling the truth?”

“For now, it seems that way. But we’ll have to wait and see what he actually does,” Damon replied.

“Mm. We’ll deal with it when the time comes,” Nyla said.

Damon advised, “Don’t overthink it. Just get some rest tonight.”

“Okay,” she murmured.

Alexander went straight back to the Kinsey residence after leaving Damon’s villa.

When his father, Warren Kinsey, saw him, his expression immediately darkened. “Didn’t I already tell you we’re done? What are you doing here?”

Alexander sat down across from him and spoke calmly. “You’ve heard about Brian’s accident and Delia’s kidnapping, haven’t you?”

Warren snorted. “And what does that have to do with you? You don’t care anyway.”

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Alexander chuckled, “That’s true. But I could assist.”

Warren’s expression shifted. After a long pause, he scoffed. “What do you want?”

He knew his son well.

Alexander had been determined to leave the family, so there was no way he would come back without a reason. He must have something planned.

Alexander nodded. “I do have a condition. If Aunt Emerald agrees to let Nyla return home and promises never to interfere in her life again, I’ll help her.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Warren snapped, “Impossible! She would never agree to that!”

“You haven’t even asked her yet. How do you know?” Alexander countered.

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