Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla) novel Chapter 1225

"Mm," Nyla hummed in response.

Just as she was about to continue asking, the old man suddenly said, "Ms. Kinsey, you've lost."

Hearing this, Nyla looked down and realized her pieces were completely surrounded. "I'm not skilled enough. Looks like I need to keep practicing."

The old man tossed his pieces back into the container, smiling. "You lost because your mind wasn't calm. Playing chess requires focus and patience. Without them, you'll quickly lose everything. The same goes for the battles between people—one can't rush things."

Realizing he was indirectly pointing something out to her, Nyla nodded. "Alright, I understand."

"I'll go back to work. Once you're ready, I'll have the driver take you to your destination. From here on out, whether you can get information from your mother depends on you," the old man said.

"Alright," Nyla replied.

The old man left and went straight to his study.

He had just sat down when he received an overseas call.

"How is she?" the caller asked.

The old man raised an eyebrow. "You only care about her? Not about me?"

There was a brief pause before Damon's somewhat helpless voice came through. "You have so many people caring for you every day. My concern feels like overkill."

The old man chuckled. "She's fine, don't worry. But she's going back to Emerald's estate tonight. Are you sure she can handle it alone?"

"Yes. I believe in her," Damon answered.

"Alright. Only she can get the useful information. I'll ensure her safety. Once I get control of the Nixons, I'll arrange for someone to send her back home," the old man promised.

"Got it," Damon replied.