Chapter 793

Damon stiffened and averted his gaze. "It's nothing."

"Is your arm still hurting?" Nyla asked, trying to look at Damon's arm, but he turned away.

He dismissed her concern. "It's fine. Let's get ready for dinner."

He didn't even glance at Nyla as he walked past her toward the dining room.

Nyla frowned, sensing something was off about his attitude. She thought back and realized his demeanor had changed after she returned to the car from the pharmacy.

Could it be because she hadn't mentioned Ruby to him? Was he sulking?

During dinner, Damon spoke only to Mason, ignoring Nyla unless she initiated the conversation.

After dinner, seeing Damon head toward the study, Nyla quickly followed him.

"Damon, wait! I need to talk to you," she called out.

His tone was somewhat cold when he replied, "What is it?"

Nyla looked up at him. "Are you upset with me?"

Damon avoided her gaze. "No."

"If that's true, then why were you only talking to Buddy at dinner?" she pressed.

"You're overthinking