Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla) novel Chapter 1339

Damon lowered his head to look at Mason and took the drawing from his hands.

The picture showed a family of four—him, Nyla, Mason, and a little girl—standing under a bright blue sky with fluffy white clouds.

Damon smiled and pointed to the little girl in the drawing. "Who's this?"

"That's my little sister. I hope Mommy gives me a baby sister," Mason said earnestly.

"What if it's a baby brother instead?" Damon asked.

Mason paused, then nodded confidently. "If it's a brother, I'll protect him too."

Damon's smile deepened at Mason's innocent expression. "Well, it looks like our Buddy is growing up. You're already thinking about protecting your little sibling."

"Daddy, when are you and Mommy going to give me a little sibling?" Mason asked.

"Soon. It won't be long now," Damon answered.

Mason's eyes widened with excitement. "Really? Daddy, you're not lying to me, are you?"

"Of course not. When have I ever lied to you?" Damon asked.

Mason huffed. "You've lied to me plenty of times."

Like that time Damon said he'd be back from Meristate in two days, but he had been gone for so long! If he hadn't returned with Nyla, Mason wouldn't have forgiven him so easily.

Damon chuckled. "Alright, alright. I know I was wrong. I promise I'll try to lie to you less in the future. How's that?"

Mason remained silent, clearly skeptical.

Damon ruffled his son's hair and stood up. "Buddy, I have some work to do now. Mommy is sleeping, so don't wake her up. Stay in the living room and play by yourself. If you need anything, come find me in the study, okay?"

"Got it!" Mason chirped.

...

Back in the study, Damon picked up his phone and dialed Spencer. "Come over to the villa. I need you to do something."

Half an hour later, Spencer knocked on the study door. "Mr. Sumner."

Damon set down the document he was reading and looked up. "I want to start planning a wedding for Nyla. Contact a wedding planning company and ask them to put together a few proposals."

Spencer's eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly composed himself and nodded. "Understood. Do you have any specific preferences for the theme or style?"

"Let the planners come up with some options first. I'll review them and make any necessary adjustments," Damon replied.