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Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 1149
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Chapter 1149 Seeing Nyla's furious expression, Damon spoke calmly. "Nyla, don't get upset yet. Letfinish." "What's there to listen to?" Nyla snapped. "Do you really think Alexander and Drake wouldn't be able to findand Buddy? Going abroad would be even more dangerous. Not only could we run into unforeseen incidents, but they could also find us and drag us back to Meristate." Damon stood and pulled her into his arms. "I understand what you're worried about. But if I'm suggesting sending you both away, it means I've already arranged everything to ensure your safety. Trust me, okay?" "I won't do it!" Nyla shoved him away, her voice cold. "No matter what you say, I'm not agreeing to leave the country." With that, she turned and left the room.

Damon's eyes filled with helplessness and pain as he watched her retreating figure.

He knew why Nyla refused to leave-it was because she was worried about him. But he was just as concerned about her and Mason's safety.

Because of their earlier argument, Nyla didn't spare Damon a single glance during dinner. She focused entirely on talking to Mason.

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Damon tried to start a conversation several times, but seeing her icy expression, the words died in his throat. After dinner, as Nyla headed upstairs, Damon couldn't hold back anymore.

"Nyla," he said, grabbing her hand. "Can we talk in the study?" She pulled her hand away. "We have nothing to talk about. I'm not leaving the country. There's no point in discussing this further." As soon as she finished speaking, Damon scooped her up and carried her toward the study.

"What are you doing? Putdown!" Nyla shouted, startled and angry.

Damon didn't respond. He strode into the study, kicked the door shut, and set her down on the sofa.

"Nyla, we need to have this conversation," he said firmly.

"I've said everything I need to say. I'm not going abroad. Even if you sendand Buddy away, I'll find a way to cback.

"Alexander and Drake are after me. If they can't find me, they'll cafter you instead. And when that happens, Prospectus Technology will really be in trouble," Nyla said.

en "I know that, Nyla," Damon replied. "But to me, nothing is more important than your and Buddy's safety." Nyla took a deep breath. "I understand your concern, but we're a family. Whether it's good times or bad, we should face everything or "That's final-this discussion is over. As for getting married, it's up to If you fi want to, we'll do it. If notes too." She turned to leave, but Damon grabbed her hand. "I want to! Of course, I do! I've dreamed of marrying you, but right now—"

"Then that's settled," Nyla interrupted, squeezing his hand. "We'll go get our marriage registered tomorrow morning."

Damon looked into her eyes and saw determination and love shining back athim. Wright, he said softly.

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The next morning, they arrived at the courthouse bright and early. As soon as the doors opened, they went En.

inside. Half an hour later, they emerged hand in hand, each holding a marriage certificate.

Damon looked at Nyla, his voice gentle. "Mrs. Sumner, I'll be counting on you from now on." "Mr. Sumner, shere," she replied with a warm smile.

Opening her marriage certificate, she said, "Let's take a picture." "Alright," Damon said.

He took out his phone, and they leaned in close to snap a selfie.

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