Chapter 218
When Clark saw Cyrus, his scowl deepened
âGot it. Iâll go over right away,â he said in a deep voice.
After Clark left, Cyrus looked at Nyla with a smile that didnât reach his eyes. âHow did you manage to escape?â
âDad, what are you talking about? I donât understand,â Nyla replied, her face displaying apparent confusion as if she genuinely didnât know.
Cyrus sneered, his eyes growing colder. âYouâd better truly not understand.â
Only after Cyrus turned and walked away did Nyla finally release her tightly clenched hands. Her palms ached, but her expression remained unchanged.
As the evening approached its end, Damon finally made an appearance. He had changed into a different outfit, his hair slightly damp, and his complexion pale. His chiseled features were as cold as a glacier, radiating an icy aura.
Noticing his mood, those who had intended to approach him quickly backed off. No one wanted to be on the receiving end of his displeasure.
Marie noticed him and looked slightly displeased. âDamon, where have you been? I had people looking for you everywhere.
âI was a bit tired earlier and found a quiet place to rest for a while,â Damon replied calmly.
âThe partyâs almost over. Donât wander off again. By the way, this is Ms. Chilton Lara. Youâve met her before.â
Damon glanced at the woman Marie was referring to. She met his gaze with a shy, hesitant expression before quickly lowering her eyes, her cheeks tinged with a blush.
He withdrew his gaze and replied indifferently. âNo impression.
The womanâs smile faltered, and she nervously twisted her hands
âGet to know her better, and youâll have an impression. See Ms. Chilton home this evening.â Marie instructed.
âI donât have the time.â Damon refused without a second thought, his expression showing no emotion.
Chapter ore she could speak, Lara stood up and said, âMrs. Sumner, I suddenly remembered I have something to do. Iâll excuse myself now.â
Without waiting for Marieâs response, Lara turned and left.
âLook what youâve done. Nowâ youâve offended Ms. Chilton. Are you happy?
tone was sharp.
Ignoring the accusation, Damon remained unperturbed.
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âIf you donât want to offend every prominent family in the city, stop introducing me to Ms. Hulle, Ms. Chilton, and the others,â Damon replied calmly.
âYou!â Marie glared at him. âAre you trying to drive me mad?â
âAs long as you stop setting me up on these blind dates, you wonât have to be upset,â Damon retorted.
Marie was choked with frustration. âWith so many women your age here tonight, didnât any of them catch your eye?â
âNo,â Damon answered flatly.
âFine, just stay away from me. Iâm tired of seeing you!â Marie snapped, waving him off.
Without another word, Damon turned and walked out.
As he left, Cindy tried to soothe Marie, but her gaze followed Damonâs retreating figure with a hint of mockery.
It wasnât that he wasnât interested in anyone. It was just that the person he was interested in was impossible to have. Even if Nyla wasnât married to Clark, Richard and Marie would never approve of her.
Outside the main hall, Damon called over the butler and said coldly, âGet me a copy of tonightâs surveillance footage.â
The butler looked confused but didnât dare ask questions upon seeing Damonâs icy demeanor. He immediately went to make the copy.
âMr. Damon, some of the cameras in the house malfunctioned tonight, so there are al few areas without footage,â the butler informed him hesitantly.
trasonâs hips pressed into a thin line, his expression menacing
Malfunctioning? What a coincidence.
Understood. You can go back to your work, he dismissed the butler c
frathon held the USB drive tightly with a smirk. Did they think breaking the cameras would prevent far from finding evidence?
Maneâs tarthday party continued until just before midnight.
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