Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla) novel Chapter 1382

Brandon widened his eyes in disbelief. "Seriously?"

"Of course. I'll have Spencer book the tickets now," Damon said, pulling out his phone.

Before he could make the call, Nyla quickly stopped him. "Damon, there's no need. I don't actually want to go to the movies."

"You sure? If you do, I can book the tickets now," Damon reassured.

Brandon smirked. "Uncle Damon, you seriously didn't realize Aunt Nyla was just trying to give you an easy way out?"

Nyla laughed softly. "I really don't want to go. Plus, I'm a little tired. I'd rather just go home and rest."

Just as Brandon was about to respond, he suddenly winced and turned to Valarie. "Why'd you pinch me?"

Valarie blinked innocently. "When did I pinch you? Are you imagining things?"

"You definitely—" Brandon began.

Before he could finish, Valarie interrupted, "Alright, alright. Our movie is about to start. Let's go!"

She turned to Nyla. "Nyla, we'll head out first. You should go home and rest. You've got a baby to take care of."

Nyla nodded. "Alright."

Without giving Brandon another chance to speak, Valarie clamped a hand over his mouth and dragged him away.

Sometimes, that fellow could be so unpredictable. Who knew what nonsense he'd blurt out next?

Nyla watched them leave with a smile.

Once they were out of sight, Damon turned to her. "Are you sure you don't want to go to the movies?"

"Mm. And you don't have to do things you wouldn't normally do just for me. Watching a movie doesn't have to be in a theater. We can always watch one at home," Nyla said.

"But would that feel different for you? Brandon says relationships need a sense of occasion sometimes," Damon asked.