Chapter 152

These words signified that Brendan was backing down. Afterspeaking, he took a bottle of soothing ointment from the first aid kit and poured some onto his palm. He then massaged his back as he complained, "You're going to take out my kidneys at this rate." Naomi responded, "I'm aware of how much force I put into kicking you." Brendan looked up. "Indeed you are." He then threw the bottle beside Naomi and laid face-first onto the bed. "I can't reach my back, so help me out here. Otherwise, I'll call your mom." Seeing Brendan's nonchalance, it was as though they hadn't argued tonight, and he hadn't stayed away from their home for days. He even threatened her with her mom. Naomi thought that this man was shameless. Even so, she picked the bottle up impassively. "Naomi, are you trying to kill your own husband?" Brendan started screaming the second her hands touched his back. Naomi slammed the box for the ointment onto his back. "If you complain about me being too rough, you'r