Chapter 134

He thought she was here to travel. Naomi knew that Dylan was a busy man. Although Chandler kept referring to him as his useless grandson, Naomi knew he was just joking. If Dylan was as useless as Chandler said, why would he send Dylan to show her around town? "It's okay, Dylan. You don't have to babysit me. I'll be fine on my own." Dylan would not have any of this. "How can I do that, Naomi? It's your first time here in Herland, so I won't let you strut around here all by yourself! Besides, there are plenty of things you don't know about this place, and I can see you're interested in learning more about Herland. I'm a historian, so of course I should be the one showing you around!" Naomi paused, then turned to stare at Dylan. "You're a historian?" Dylan blinked slowly, then looked down at his clothes in puzzlement. "Don't I look like one?" Naomi's gaze fell on his outfit. Dylan was wearing a pastel pink shirt with a pair of white capris and tan leather shoes. His hair was s