Your Uncle’s My Husband Now Back Off, Ex! novel Chapter 260

Chapter 260

As Nyla spoke, she packed her things quickly, preparing to leave.

Damon stopped her. “Are you really leaving?”

“If I don’t leave now, am I supposed to walt until you get back together with Rebecca and then get kicked out? I’m not that blind or foolish,” Nyla countered.

“I won’t get back with her,” Damon repeated.

Nyla looked up at him, her expression serious. “Do you know? Clark used to tell me he wouldn’t continue to be entangled with Jordyn, and look what happened.”

somber. “I’m not like him.”

A trace of coldness flickered across Damon’s face, and his voice grew “What’s the difference? You’re both involved with other women and seem to lie. I’m not going through this again, “Nyla stated flatly.

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Damon was at a loss for words. His actions had certainly made her feel insecure.

“Nyla, give me three months. I’ll resolve this issue,” he promised.

Nyla pushed him aside. “I won’t wait for you.”

With that, she left.

It wasn’t until she was outside the villa that the tears began to fall. She wiped them awa together, and drove off after putting her suitcase in the car.

After Nyla left, Damon spent the entire afternoon in his study.

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When dinner time came, a nervous maid knocked on the door. “Mr. Sumner, it’s time for dinner.”

“I’m not hungry,” Damon replied.

There was a brief silence before the maid’s voice came again. “Even if you’re not hungry, you should eat something. Ms. Jayston will come back once she’s thought things through.”

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Although the maid said this, she knew that Nyla would never return as long as Damon remained entangled with Rebecca.

When no response came from the room, the maid sighed. “I’ve left the food in the warmer. If you get hungry, you can help yourself.”

As her footsteps faded away, Damon stared at the documents in his hand for several minutes but couldn’t focus on

a single word. His mind was occupied by the image of Nyla leaving resolutely.

Frustrated, he tossed the documents onto the table, grabbed his car keys, and left.

At the club…

Damon downed drink after drink, his dark expression creating a frightening aura around him.

“Damon, what’s wrong? Heartbroken?” Nathaniel teased.

Damon glared at him, noting his apparent delight. “Can’t you keep your mouth shut?”

Realizing Damon was genuinely angry, Nathaniel quickly wiped the smirk off his face. “Did I hit the nail on the

head?”

Damon didn’t respond, and the atmosphere in the room grew even heavier.

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