Chapter 915
Not long after Sullivan left, Ruby sent him a message.
Ruby: [Sullivan, I'm really busy today, | might not have tfor dinner. Don't wait for me, sorry.]
She sent the message, but there was no reply from Sullivan.
By the tevening cand Nyla was packing up to leave, she noticed that Ruby was still at her desk.
Raising an eyebrow, she asked, "Ruby, why haven't you left yet? | thought all the work for today was done."
Ruby stiffened for a moment before forcing a smile. "There are a few more data points | want to double-check to
avoid any mistakes. You go ahead. I'll stay a bit longer." Nyla nodded. "Alright, but don't stay too late. Go home
early."
"Okay," Ruby replied.
After Nyla left, Ruby lingered in the office for a while before finally turning off her computer and heading out.
An hour earlier, Sullivan had sent her the address of the restaurant, along with a pitiful picture of himself in a
cab, his arm in a cast.
Ruby chose to ignore it, but her mood was still affected.
Sullivan was clearly using his past kindness as leverage to get her to go out with him, but she didn't want to feel
obligated to be with him just because of his favors. After thinking it over for a while, she decided to pretend she
hadn't seen his message and went straight home.
When Nyla got into the car, she was surprised to find that Damon was the one driving.
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"Did the driver take the day off?" she asked.
Damon glanced at her, a smile in his eyes. "Csit in the front. We're going out to eat today."
Noticing his good mood, Nyla moved to the front seat and buckled her seatbelt. "Why are we suddenly going
out? Did the company land a big deal today, and you're celebrating?"
Damon started the car and raised an eyebrow. "Yes, we're celebrating, but not because of a business deal."
"Then what's it for?" Nyla asked.
"Guess. If you get it right, I'll reward you," he said.
Nyla thought for a moment. Today wasn't anyone's birthday, nor was it a special anniversary.
"| can't guess. Just tell me," she said.
"It's the anniversary of the first twe met," Damon said casually.
Nyla was stunned. The first tthey met?
"But wasn't our first meeting at my wedding to Clark?" she asked.
Although she hated Clark now for betraying her, she still remembered that day vividly. Before marrying Clark,
she was sure she had never met Damon.
After all, Damon was so handsome. If she had met him, she would have remembered.
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"If you were married, | bet you'd remember that day too," Nyla said flatly.
Damon continued with a teasing smile. "It depends on when you decide to marry me."
Nyla shot him a playful glare. "You still haven't told me. When did we first meet?"
"I won't tell you. You figure it out. If you can't remember, then forget it," Damon replied.
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A glint of amusement flickered in Damon's eyes. Without hiding his intentions, he admitted, "Yes."
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