Chapter 754

Nyla paused, frowning. What could it be that she shouldn't know about for now?

Just as she was about to lean in closer to listen, she heard footsteps coming from the office and quickly stepped back.

The office door opened, and Spencer walked out.

When he saw Nyla, a flicker of guilt crossed his eyes. "Ms. Kinsey, when did you get here?"

"I just arrived. Why?" Nyla answered, maintaining a calm expression, but her hands subconsciously tightened into fists.

What exactly was Damon hiding from her?

"Mr. Sumner is waiting for you inside. I'll be getting back to work," Spencer said as he hurriedly left, noticeably quickening his pace as he passed her.

Suppressing her growing suspicions, Nyla entered the office.

"You're here! I had someone make your favorite pulled pork dish. Let me wash my hands, and then we can eat," Damon said.

"Sounds good," Nyla replied.

While Damon washed his hands, Nyla set the table.

It wasn't until he sat down across from her that she casually asked, "I not