Chapter 1494

Just like some things, even if they were to leave, it was only temporary. What should return would eventually come back. After Naomi and Scott had finished dinner in the villa, she cleared the table. "You must have work to do; I'll clean up here." "No need." "Hmm?" Naomi looked up at him, still sitting at the dining chair, not having left yet. Scott observed her slender, slightly long hands as she held the dishes. Her straight fingers reflected her upright and straightforward personality. When she placed her hands together, there was no gap between them, and they were slightly bent. Her fingernails were a beautiful oval shape, neatly trimmed and unpainted, just their natural pale pink. They were exquisite and soft, just like her overall demeanor. He watched her hands as she held the bowls and chopsticks, stacking the plates. Such hands doing that kind of work seemed like a waste of talent. He said, "Someone will clean this up." Naomi was used to tidying up after meals, whether