Chapter 717

Brendan disregarded Naomi's question. Deep down, Naomi welled up with anger. What the hell was he doing? Why did he have to come over at night just to piss her off? It wasn't like she wasn't willing to listen to him. If he had something to say, why was he being so secretive? Naomi stormed back into her car. She stepped down hard on the accelerator and rammed into Brendan's car from behind. Due to the inertia, Brendan lurched forward in the Maybach. He frowned, turned his head around, and glanced at her. What a mean woman. Her temper was getting worse and worse. He turned his car engine off and opened his car door. He walked straight toward Naomi's side of the car and knocked on the driver's window. Naomi lowered her window. With an expressionless look on her face, she explained, "My foot slipped." Brendan was speechless. How could he believe her? Brendan continued staring at her from out the window. Noticing the disbelief on Brendan's face, Naomi picked up a coin that Bry