Chapter 552
Soon after, Nyla dismissed the idea of marrying Oliver just to prevent Damon from taking Mason. It wouldn’t be fair to Oliver at all.
No matter what, she refused to hand Mason over to Damon,
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In the following days, Damon did not appear before Nyla again. Rather than feeling relieved, her mood grew heavier.
On Friday, as the workday came to a close, Nyla had a premonition and felt increasingly restless.
Her anxiety peaked when she received a call from Pauline, who informed her that Mason was not at kindergarten and that he had been picked up by his father.
Nyla was
was taken aback. She forced herself to stay calm, replying, “I understand. You go home first. I know where he is.”
After hanging up, her hands trembled as she dialed Damon’s number.
She called several times, but he deliberately ignored her. Gritting her teeth, she continued to try.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he answered.
“What is it?” Damon asked.
“Damon, where have you taken Buddy?! Bring him back immediately, or I’ll call the police!” Nyla warned.
There was silence on the other end for a few seconds before Damon’s cold voice came through. “Ventaly,
Unit 1.”
He hung up after that.
Nyla grabbed her bag and instructed her assistant to finish up the experiments. She rushed to Ventaly.
Ventaly was a high–end residential area in Capitarnia, designed to resemble picturesque water towns, complete with exquisite architecture and winding waterways. It unfolded before her like a beautiful painting.
Taking a deep breath, she strode inside.
She glared at him coldly. “Damon, where’s Buddy?!”
While Nyla was agitated, Damon remained eerily calm. Please sit. You’re Buddy’s mother, so I won’t prevent you from seeing him. But if you continue with this attitude, I assure you that you won’t see him
again.”
Fuming. Nyla sat down across from him. “What do you want?!”
Seeing her take a seat, Damon pushed a file across the table to her. “First, take a look at this document. Once you sign it, I’ll arrange for you to see Buddy.”
As she picked up the file and read “Voluntary Relinquishment of Custody,” her fury erupted. She tore the agreement to shreds and flung the pieces at Damon, exclaiming. “You must be dreaming! There’s no way I’ll give up Buddy’s custody! You have no right to separate us!”
The sharp edge of the paper grazed Damon’s face, leaving a small cut from which blood began to seep. He wiped the blood away, his gaze icy as he stared at Nyla.
“Ms. Kinsey, if you’re unhappy with any of the terms or feel the compensation isn’t enough, we can discuss it further. But I will not relinquish Buddy’s custody,” he said.
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