Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla) novel Chapter 867

"Okay," Damon said as he gently tucked a stray hair behind Nyla's ear and leaned closer to her.

Suddenly, Valarie's voice interrupted them. "Mr. Sumner, PDAs are prohibited!"

Damon was momentarily speechless. He pulled back from Nyla and turned to Valarie.

"Ms. Weir, I'll remember this," he said.

Valarie replied confidently, "When you marry Nyla, I'll definitely be one of the bridesmaids. By the way, what was it you said you'd remember?"

Damon took a deep breath.

"I remembered that I ought to invite you over for dinner sometime," he replied.

Valarie raised an eyebrow. "Oh? I'm free any day. Feel free to contact me."

"Sure…" Damon muttered, his expression turning into a semi-scowl.

It seemed he would need to have a talk with Brandon soon about keeping his girlfriend in check.

Seeing Damon flustered was rare, and Nyla couldn't help but chuckle.

Damon glanced at her, his eyes silently reproachful.

Nyla forced herself to stop laughing.

"You should go talk business," she said.

Damon hummed in response.

After Damon left, Valarie sat down next to Nyla.

"By the way, I just saw Jane and Rebecca acting all sneaky. I wonder what they're up to," she said.

Recalling Jane's arrogant attitude during the fight between Mason and Wilhelm, Nyla instinctively frowned.