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Valarie figured the woman Brandon mentioned was probably just a stand-in Damon had found to replace Nyla.
She didn’t care how Damon regained his memory after losing it for five years-what he was doing was clearly an
insult to Nyla. She wasn’t going to let this go easily.
Brandon wasn’t surprised by Valarie’s reaction. After all, if someone suddenly told him that a person who had
been dead for years was still alive, his first reaction would be disbelief too.
“Valarie, I'm not joking. I really-" he tried to explain.
Before he could finish, the call ended abruptly. When he tried to call back, he saw that the line was busy.
Brandon frowned, thought for a moment, and turned his car around. He drove straight to Valarie’s place. Since
she didn’t believe him, he was going to take her to see Nyla himself.
After hanging up, Valarie tore off her face mask and took several deep breaths to calm herself down. She quickly
changed into an outfit and drove off.
Not long after leaving her house, she passed Brandon's car. While he noticed her, she didn’t see him-her eyes
were fixed coldly on the road ahead.
Just the thought of Damon finding a replacement for Nyla made her feel as if a fire were burning inside her,
threatening to consher completely.
Her speed increased, and she paid no attention to Brandon, who was honking his horn furiously behind her.
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Less than an hour later, Valarie’s red sports car screeched to a stop in front of Damon's villa.
Fueled by rage, she got out and rang the doorbell repeatedly. Her expression was stormy as she pressed the
doorbell repeatedly.
The doorbell’s chimes echoed through the villa, even reaching Damon in his study.
He stepped out and saw Lydia heading for the door.
“Who's at the door?” he asked, his voice cold.
Lydia looked puzzled. “I don’t know. | was just about to check.”
The doorbell kept ringing while they spoke.
“Never mind. I'll go,” Damon said.
Lydia was older now and not as quick as he was. By the tshe answered the door, the doorbell would probably
wake Nyla and Mason.
When Damon opened the door and saw Valarie standing there, his expression turned icy. He recognized her as
the Weir heiress.
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Every tthey met, she was full of sarcasm. If she weren't the person Brandon liked, he would have dealt with
the Weirs long ago.
What was she doing showing up here in the middle of the night?
Damon spoke with a scowl. “Ms. Weir, if you're sick, | can call the psych ward for-"
Before he could finish, Valarie slapped him across the face and glared at him.
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your memory back, but you're not
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Damon's expression turned icy, and an intense, intimidating aura surrounded him.
“Do you have a death wish?” he gritted through his teeth.
This crazy woman actually dared to hit him. Not even Brandon begging on his knees could make him forgive her
this time!
Just as Brandon pulled up, he saw Valarie slap Damon.
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Terrified, he quickly got out, pulled
Valarie behind him, and said
frantically, “Uncle Deo. Galerie’
didnt meat! $fe just acted
impulsively because of a
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something Brandot fs is none of
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