Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla and Damon) novel Chapter 1183

Nyla and Damon exchanged a glance and couldn't help but laugh.

"Let's go upstairs and pack too," Damon suggested. "Otherwise, Buddy will be all done and rushing us."

Nyla nodded. "Alright."

The two headed to their bedroom, each packing clothes for the next few days.

Since Nyla needed to gather her skincare products and makeup, Damon finished first. He walked over, intending to help, but she waved him off.

"Just stay put," she said. "If you touch this, you'll mess up everything I've just organized. Besides, you don't even know what's what."

Damon chuckled, leaning against the dresser. "Fine. I'll just watch you."

He didn't argue—makeup wasn't his forte. To him, all the lipsticks looked the same, though Nyla insisted there were big differences.

It took another ten minutes before she finally zipped up her bag.

Damon grabbed their suitcases and carried them downstairs, where Mason was already waiting.

Upon seeing them, Mason's eyes lit up. "Mommy, Daddy! Are we leaving now? Where are we going?"

Nyla crouched to his level, her tone gentle. "That's up to your dad. I don't know either."

Damon winked. "You'll see when we get there."

"Okay!" Mason was brimming with excitement.

Nyla reached for the little duck-patterned suitcase Mason had by his side, but he quickly stopped her. "Mommy, I'm five already! I can handle it myself!"

Damon got in, followed by Nyla and Mason. Once everyone was buckled up, Damon started the car.

As the car pulled away, Walter headed back inside.

Lydia glanced up when she saw him. "They're off?"

Walter nodded. "Yes, but don't you think this trip feels a little sudden? It's not like Mr. Sumner at all."

Damon was known for his meticulous planning. He typically informed Walter three days to a week in advance of any trip. This time, however, Damon had asked him to fill up the gas just last night and dismissed him from driving duties.

Lydia shrugged. "You're overthinking it. Mr. Sumner didn't have Ms. Kinsey or Mr. Mason around before. Maybe one of them wanted to go somewhere, and he agreed."

"But still... with so much work at the company recently, why now?" Walter questioned.