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Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla) novel Chapter 282

Just as Nyla was about to get up, Damon's hands gently pressed down on her shoulders.

"Don't move. Wait here," Damon instructed.

Meeting his firm gaze, Nyla bit her lip and instinctively nodded.

Damon patted her head with a smile. "Good girl."

Nyla was left speechless.

Damon worked quickly, and soon the kitchen was filled with the aroma of food.

Nyla couldn't help but swallow as she headed to the kitchen. She hadn't eaten dinner and was now quite hungry.

Just as she reached the kitchen door, Damon emerged, carrying a plate of sandwiches.

"Why did you come over?" he asked.

Nyla was captivated by the sandwiches in his hand. It was a simple creation—vegetables and eggs topped with melted cheese. The green vegetables and crispy-edged fried eggs looked especially appetizing under the light.

Noticing that all her attention was on the sandwiches and she had completely ignored him, Damon couldn't help but smile. "Go get your cutlery."

At his words, Nyla quickly went into the kitchen, grabbed her cutlery, and returned to the table.

"Thank you, Uncle Damon," she said.

Damon didn't correct her habitual way of addressing him and simply nodded. "Eat up."

Nyla picked up a sandwich, and as soon as she took a bite, her eyes involuntarily closed in delight.

"So delicious!" she exclaimed.

"Eat slowly. No one's going to take it from you. Don't burn yourself," Damon warned.

Nyla nodded but showed no sign of slowing down.

In less than ten minutes, she had finished the entire plate of sandwiches, leaving not a crumb behind. As she put down her cutlery, she still felt a bit unsatisfied.

"Uncle Damon, how can you cook so well?" she asked.

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