<b>Chapter </b><b>603 </b>


    Damon paused in his tracks. “No, set another ce for me.”


    Lydia nodded. “Got it! I’ll go call Ms. Kinsey and Mr. Mason down for lunch.”


    “Alright,” Damon replied.


    As N and Mason came downstairs, she was surprised to see Damon sitting at the head of the table.” Good afternoon, Mr. Sumner.”


    Since they had agreed to stop shing, the atmosphere between them had softened significantly.


    “Good afternoon,” Damon replied.


    After cing Mason in a chair, N nned to feed him first before eating herself.


    Noticing this, Lydia stepped forward and said, “Ms. Kinsey, let me feed Mr. Mason. You go ahead and eat.”


    Seeing N hesitate, Lydia added with a smile, “I’ve trained to take care of children, so I won’t make any


    mistakes.”


    N didn’t mean to imply that she didn’t trust Lydia–she just felt a bit embarrassed about having someone else care for her child.


    Just then, Damon’s deep voice broke in! “Let Lydia feed him.”


    “Okay, Lydia, I’ll leave it to you,” N said. All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    “No trouble at all, Ms. Kinsey. Don’t worry about it,” Lydia replied.


    After N sat down and picked up her cutlery, Damon suddenly asked, “Did rk bother you today?”


    Caught off guard by the question, N paused before nodding. “Yeah.”


    “If he bothers you again, just tell me. I’ll handle it,” Damon stated.


    N pressed her lips together and looked down. “No need. I can take care of it myself.”


    Damon’s grip on his cutlery tightened, but he didn’t pursue the topic any further.


    The table fell into silence, filled only with the sounds of tes and cutlery clinking.


    After finishing his meal, Damon grabbed some documents and left.


    N took Mason upstairs. After coaxing him to sleep for his afternoon nap, she was about to rest when there was a gentle knock at the door.


    Noticing Mason frown as if he was waking up, N hurried to the door and opened it to find Lydia.


    “Lydia, what’s wrong? Buddy is taking a nap,” she asked


    Lydia quickly lowered her voice. “Ms. Kinsey, Ms. Hulle is here. She’s downstairs right now.”


    Erin was Damon’s fiancee. As a housekeeper, Lydia couldn’t chase her away and had toe find N instead.


    N’s eyes flickered with surprise. She hadn’t expected Erin to arrive so soon.


    “Okay, I understand. I’lle down right away,” she assured Lydia.


    Lydia sighed, looking a bit worried. “Ms. Kinsey, Ms. Hulle doesn’t look happy… I think she means trouble. You’d better be mentally prepared.”


    Meeting Lydia’s concerned gaze, N nodded with a smile. “Sure. I appreciate it<b>, </b>Lydia. Thank you.”


    After Lydia left, N nced back at Mason, relieved to see he hadn’t woken up. She quickly changed her clothes and headed downstairs.


    As soon as N entered the living room, she found Erin sitting on the couch, visibly angry.


    “N, how dare you have the nerve to live here! I really underestimated you!” Erin scolded.


    Sitting down across from her, N maintained a calm expression. “You should direct thatment to Damon.”


    Erin sneered. “Don’t think living here means you’ve won. I’m still Damon’s ncee!”


    Feeling irritated, N looked up at her. “Ms. Hulle, I thought after five years you’d be a bit smarter, but it seems you’re still just as foolish as you were back then.”


    “What did you say?! Say that again!” Erin cried..


    How dare N call her foolish?! What right did this woman have?!


    “If you had any brains at all, you’d know that causing a scene with me is pointless. Damon will <i>only </i>be unhappy about it. And who do you think leaked the news about me staying here to you?” N shot back.