Chapter 156

Cyrus shook his head and remarked, "With a temper like yours, I wonder what kind of woman could ever put up with you."

Damon did not respond, concentrating on picking up the chess pieces.

"Come on, let's eat."

At the dining table, Cyrus chatted with Damon almost excessively.

Nyla ate a small amount, then set down her cutlery and said, "I'm done. You all take your time."

As soon as she spoke, everyone at the table looked at her.

Cindy frowned, clearly displeased, but remained silent.

Clark turned to Nyla, his voice gentle as he asked, "Is the food not to your liking tonight?"

Nyla shook her head. "No, I'm really full. I remember leaving some clothes in your room last time I was here. I'm going to see if I can find that dress I liked."

Clark nodded. "Alright."

Cindy initially considered suggesting that a maid look for the dress but then reconsidered. If Nyla wanted to find it herself, it would save the service staff the trouble.

Once inside Clark's bedroom, Nyla locked the doo