Chapter 268

After Nyla finished speaking, she hung up and blocked Clark without giving him another chance to speak.

Soon, an unfamiliar number called her again, but she ignored it.

After several attempts, the calls stopped.

Nyla served the meal she had prepared on the table. Just as she finished tidying up the kitchen, the doorbell rang.

When she checked and confirmed that it was Damon at the door, she opened it.

Noticing the aroma of food, Damon looked surprised. "You cooked?"

Nyla nodded and stepped aside to let him in. "Yes. Let's have dinner before we head out."

As they walked into the living room, Damon saw the table set with three dishes and a soup. They looked appetizing, and the tableware was neatly arranged.

After sitting down, Damon suddenly asked, "Did you use to cook often?"

Nyla smiled. "No. Before my divorce from Clark, we mostly had a housekeeper who cooked."

Damon hummed but said nothing more. He picked up his cutlery and took a bite.

After a moment of silence, he set do