Chasing the Unexpected

Noticing Damon’s displeasure, Walter quickly said, “Mr. Sumner, I’ll check who it is.‘

“Mm,” Damon hummed in agreement.

As soon as Walter stepped out of the car, the driver’s door of the BMW opened.

Jane emerged, dressed in a pure white suit. She walked straight to Damon’s rear window and gently tapped on it.

“Mr. Sumner, I believe you’ve heard about the fight between Mr. Mason and my son at school. I’m here to discuss how we can resolve this matter,” she said.

Damon rolled down the window, his expression blank. “Ms. Wilkie, how do you propose to resolve this?”

Jane hadn’t anticipated Damon taking this tone, considering that Mason had pushed Wilhelm, resulting in Wilhelm’s injuries.

Even if he was accustomed to being high and mighty, wouldn’t he at least be a bit more accommodating?

If it were someone else, Jane would have gone straight to the police by now instead of coming to negotiate.

Suppressing her anger, she forced a smile and asked, “Mr. Sumner, would you mind discussing this inside?”

Damon’s gaze turned cold, and he remained silent.

The atmosphere became awkward, yet Jane’s expression didn’t change. She continued to smile, seemingly waiting for his response.

After more than a minute of tension, her smile became strained as she probed, “Mr. Sumner?”

“Ms. Wilkie, if I recall correctly, you threatened Nyla earlier at school, saying you would call the police?” Damon asked, his eyes devoid of warmth.

Jane’s face paled, her smile nearly faltering.

“Mr. Sumner I was overwhelmed with emotions at that moment. After all, I saw my son get hurt. It’s hard to remain calm,” she reasoned.

She then looked at Nyla and apologized, “Ms. Kinsey, I’m sorry. I was a bit emotional earlier. I hope you can forgive me.‘

Nyla was astonished. She hadn’t expected Jane’s attitude to change so drastically after just one afternoon. She replied, “Ms. Wilkie, I can understand your feelings.”

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As a mother, if it had been Mason who had been injured, she might not have reacted any differently than Jane.

Seeing Nyla’s calm expression, Damon turned to Jane again. “Ms. Wilkie, let’s discuss this in my office tomorrow.”

Jane’s eyes brightened with delight as she replied, “Sure!”

“Can you move your car now?” Damon asked.

A hint of embarrassment crossed Jane’s face. “I’ll do it right away.”

With that, she turned and walked briskly to her car.

Soon, the red BMW was out of the way, and Damon instructed Walter to drive into the

garage.

Damon and Nyla got out of the car and walked into the villa.

Mason was sitting on the living room floor, focused on building with his blocks, completely oblivious to their return. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

As they approached him, Damon noticed the small wounds on his face, and his expression darkened.

“Did this happen during the fight with Jane’s child?” he asked.

Nyla nodded. “Yes, but his injuries aren’t serious. The other child he fought with has a large cut on his forehead and will probably need stitches.”

Her tone was soft, but Mason suddenly looked up at her and defiantly corrected her, Mommy, I didn’t fight him. He fell down by himself.”

Nyla paused for a moment and then apologized, “Buddy, I’m sorry. I misspoke.”

Mason nodded and returned to stacking his blocks.

Seeing his serious demeanor, Damon sat across from him with a smile and asked, “Buddy, do you want Daddy to join you?”

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