The parents and the children sighed in relief after hearing what Mason said.


    Some parents even began praising him, encouraging their own kids to learn from his kindness.


    After another ten minutes of pleasantries, they finally left, and the house fell silent again.


    Damon turned to N. "Are you satisfied with how this was handled?"


    N nced at him. "That''s not a question for me. You should be asking Buddy. If he''s satisfied, then I''m satisfied."


    Mason looked up at Damon and smiled. "Thank you, Daddy. I''m very happy with the oue."


    "As long as you''re happy. If anyone at school bullies you again, you need to tell Mommy and Daddy right away. Let us handle it, okay?" Damon reminded him.


    Mason nodded seriously. "I know, Daddy."


    This time, he had intentionally acted upset in front of his parents, ensuring they noticed something was wrong so they would discover he was being bullied.


    Thinking about it, he felt a little sneaky.


    Then again, they had bullied him first, so it seemed only fair.


    With Mason''s issue resolved, Damon shifted his focus to preparing for his and N''s wedding.


    He had already made up his mind. In just two weeks, when the weather was warm and before N''s pregnancy began to show, they would hold the wedding. Mason would be their flower boy.


    As Monday rolled around, Damon''s schedule filled up again.


    Originally, he had wanted an ind wedding, but with N''s pregnancy, a long flight would be too exhausting. Harrison''s health also wasn''t the best, so traveling far wasn''t an option.


    Instead, he booked thergest hotel in Saintornia for the ceremony.


    Two weeks before the wedding, he reserved the entire hotel and worked closely with the wedding nners to finalize every detail.


    ...


    Time flew, and soon, the day before the wedding arrived.


    Early that morning, Damon headed straight to the hotel.


    By then, most of the decorations were in ce, and the finishing touches were being added.


    As he walked into the lobby, Whitney Fielding, the wedding coordinator, was overseeing the final preparations for the grand Ecuadorian rose disy.


    Since they were fresh flowers, they had to be arranged the day before to ensure they stayed in peak condition for the ceremony.


    Noticing Damon''s arrival, Whitney quickly approached him. "Mr. Sumner, you''re here."


    "How much longer until everything is finished?" Damon asked.


    Whitney checked her watch. "We''vepleted about a third of the rose arrangements. If everything goes smoothly, we''ll be done by 6:00 p.m. Worst case, be finished by 10:00 pm. tonight." ****


    "Good. Thank you for your hard work," Damon replied.


    Hearing those words, Whitney was momentarily stunned—then ttered. "It''s our pleasure, Mr. Sumner."


    Damon walked past the lobby and up to the second-floor dressing room.


    In the center of the room, a strapless wedding gown was disyed on a mannequin. Adorned with 9,999 diamonds, the dress sparkled under the lights like a shimmering gxy.


    He could already picture N wearing it tomorrow, looking absolutely breathtaking.


    After everything they had been through, he was finally going to marry her. He was finally going to show the world how much he loved her.


    Satisfied that everything was on track, Damon left the hotel and headed to work.


    That afternoon, Damon called Vrie, asking her to apany N to the venue the next day.


    When Vrie heard his ns, she


    couldn''t help but sigh. "Mr. Sumner, I


    used to think you were just a cold, boring businessman. But today, I realize Ipletely misjudged you."


    When it came to creating romantic surprises, Damon was miles ahead of Brandon.