Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla and Damon) novel Chapter 1205

Nyla understood the maid's intention but didn't take it to heart. "Alright, I understand. Thank you."

A flicker of surprise crossed the maid's eyes as she watched Nyla walk into the room.

Shouldn't Nyla be angry and demand an explanation after learning that she'd been placed so far from Emerald?

If Nyla had confronted her, the maid could have used it as an excuse to escalate the situation, drawing Emerald's attention and fueling her dislike for Nyla.

It was unexpected that Nyla accepted the obvious slight without a hint of protest.

…

Nyla walked to the window and looked outside.

Her room was on the third floor, offering a perfect view of the garden below.

Even in winter, the garden was filled with a variety of blooming flowers, creating a stunning sight.

She retracted her gaze and turned back, planning to rest for a while.

When she saw the maid still standing at the door, she spoke. "I'd like to rest for a bit. Could you come back in an hour to show me around the estate?"

She wasn't particularly interested in the estate, but considering its vast size, it would be wise to familiarize herself with key locations—just in case she got lost.

Here, she had no one to rely on but herself.

The maid curled her lips in disdain. "I have things to do in an hour. We can either go now or wait until I'm free, but I can't say when that will be."

Nyla frowned before standing. "Alright, let's go now, then."

"Sure," the maid replied.

She turned and walked out in triumph, completely missing Nyla's smirk.

After escorting Nyla back to her room, the maid left.

Nyla took out her phone and began sketching a map of the estate, retracing the paths they had taken.

Once finished, she snapped a picture of the map and tucked the original into the bottom of a drawer. Then, she sent a message to Damon.

Nyla: [I've landed safely. I'm at Ms. Kinsey's estate now. This place is huge! I'll show you the map!]

After sending the message, she followed up immediately with the picture she had taken.

Despite it being late at night back home, Damon responded right away.

Damon: [Got it. Are you tired? Get some rest. Call me if you need anything. Miss you.]

Seeing the last two words, Nyla couldn't help but smile, only for it to fade quickly. She bit her lip, then pressed the video call button.