Chapter 350

"Once upon a time, there lived an old man and an old woman…" With a soft voice, Naomi read Bryson the bedtime story. As Bryson's eyelids grew heavy and he drifted off to sleep, Naomi gently placed the book aside, leaned down, and placed a tender kiss on Bryson's forehead. Bryson was such a darling child; even when he was asleep, he was exceptionally cute and cuddly, so much so that anyone who looked at him would feel the urge to kiss him. After giving Bryson a few more kisses, Naomi noticed that it was still early, so she tucked Bryson in and sat down at her desk to organize the case files. During the years she'd been away from Ashburgh, her life had solely revolved around raising Bryson and pursuing her career and education. She'd returned this time due to Dennis' and Christine's insistence; they'd said that if she brought Bryson back, they could look after him too. Naomi hadn't been able to withstand their persistent requests, and since she had some work on hand, she'd decided