Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla) novel Chapter 1183

Nyla and Damon exchanged a glance and couldn't help but laugh.

"Let's go upstairs and pack too," Damon suggested. "Otherwise, Buddy will be all done and rushing us."

Nyla nodded. "Alright."

The two headed to their bedroom, each packing clothes for the next few days.

Since Nyla needed to gather her skincare products and makeup, Damon finished first. He walked over, intending to help, but she waved him off.

"Just stay put," she said. "If you touch this, you'll mess up everything I've just organized. Besides, you don't even know what's what."

Damon chuckled, leaning against the dresser. "Fine. I'll just watch you."

He didn't argue—makeup wasn't his forte. To him, all the lipsticks looked the same, though Nyla insisted there were big differences.

It took another ten minutes before she finally zipped up her bag.

Damon grabbed their suitcases and carried them downstairs, where Mason was already waiting.

Upon seeing them, Mason's eyes lit up. "Mommy, Daddy! Are we leaving now? Where are we going?"

Nyla crouched to his level, her tone gentle. "That's up to your dad. I don't know either."

Damon winked. "You'll see when we get there."

"Okay!" Mason was brimming with excitement.

Nyla reached for the little duck-patterned suitcase Mason had by his side, but he quickly stopped her. "Mommy, I'm five already! I can handle it myself!"