Chapter 635

Damon listened to Luca a while longer before slamming his phone against the wall, his expression icy.

The next morning, as Nyla came downstairs, she sensed an unusual atmosphere in the villa.

Lydia, who usually greeted her with a smile, was busy in the kitchen and barely acknowledged her with a quick wave.

Even Maddie, who often made sarcastic remarks, didn't glance her way at all today.

After sitting down at the table with Mason, Nyla was about to greet Damon when he abruptly stood and left without even looking at her.

Watching his cold retreat, she bit her lip, a hint of confusion flickering in her eyes.

What was going on with Damon? Was he still upset about last night?

As Damon exited, the oppressive atmosphere in the living room lightened, and it felt noticeably warmer.

Mason, oblivious to the strange vibe, looked up at Nyla and whined, "Mommy, I want the pancakes you make. Can you make some for me?"

Suppressing her worries, Nyla nodded. "Sure, I'll make them right now. Yo