JoyReadChapter 1079 Nyla reached out and hugged Damon. "I'm not going to leave you. Whether you're the CEO of Prospectus Technology or just an ordinary person, you're still the one I love. I love you-not the company behind you." "Nyla, I'm sorry. I've been too sensitive lately," Damon said, his voice heavy with remorse.
"It's not your fault. It's normal to have moments of self-doubt when facing such a major setback. You just need to remember one thing: I'm never going to leave you. That's all that matters," she replied softly.
Damon didn't say anything more. Instead, he tightened his embrace around Nyla. Suddenly, the sound of small footsteps echoed through the quiet room.
They both turned toward the staircase and saw Mason coming downstairs in his pajamas.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDamon released Nyla and faced the boy. "Buddy, why aren't you asleep yet?" Without answering, Mason ran up to them, clutching a card in his small hands. He held it out to Damon. "Daddy, I heard your company is in trouble because there's no money. This is the money I've saved over the years." Seeing the card in Mason's hand, Damon felt a lump rise in his throat.
"Buddy, you should keep this for yourself. Don't worry about the company. Daddy will figure it out," he said gently.
Mason, determined, placed the card firmly in Damon's hand. "Daddy, you can use this first. You can payback after you make the money back." Damon's eyes grew misty as he looked at Mason's earnest expression. He knew the amount in Mason's account likely wasn't much-nowhere near enough to pay his employees' wages-but it was everything his son had. Damon accepted the card with a solemn nod. "Thank you, Buddy. I'll make sure to use this money wisely." "Okay," Mason said with a bright smile.
Satisfied that his father had accepted the card, Mason wished them goodnight and headed back upstairs. Once Mason's small figure disappeared at the top of the staircase, Damon turned to Nyla. "You set up this card for him, right? It's where his gift money and allowances go?" Nyla nodded. "Yes. It's probably accumulated a few thousand over the years." For a child Mason's age, it was a small fortune.
Damon handed the card back to her. "You should hold onto it for him." Nyla shook her head. "It's a gesture of love from our son. Even though it's a small amount, it means something. You should keep it. The PIN is his birthday." Damon considered this for a moment before nodding. "You're right. I'll keep it for now." "It's late. Let's go to bed," Nyla suggested.
"Okay," Damon agreed.
The next morning, Damon arrived at the office early. There was still much to handle following the bankruptcy filing.
As soon as he stepped into his office, Spencer knocked and entered. "Mr. Sumner, Prospectus Technology's lawsuit against Tech for illegally stealing fra Nyce secrets has entered the filing stage. The trial date should be set soon." Damon nodded. "Good. Keep a close eye on it." "Sure. I'll head out now," Spencer said before leaving.
Left alone, Damon opened his laptop and began working on post-bankruptcy matters.
However, a commotion outside soon interrupted him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFrowning, he stood and stepped out of his office, only to find Gabriel standing there.
Damon's expression darkened instantly. "What are you doing here?" Gabriel smiled. Mr. Sumner, I'm here to discuss business with you."
Glancing at the bodyguards behind Gabriel, Damon let out a cold laugh. "This doesn't look like a busin discussion. It looks more like you're here to make trouble."
Gabriel maintained his smile. "I can't help it. Before I came, figured you wouldn Nagree to meeteasily." wouldnagree I ca "If you want to talk, get the men behind you out of here immediately," Damon demanded.
Gabriel turned to his bodyguards. "Didn't you hear? Mr. Sumner wants you to leave. Are you all deaf?"
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