Chapter 1737

After she finished speaking, she turned her head slightly to the side, allowing him to see the back of her head fully. Scott's gaze settled on her thick, dark hair, which hung straight down her back and shoulders, concealing her bare skin. Only the graceful curve of her neck and shoulders was exposed. That curve was soft and delicate, extending smoothly from her collarbone to her earlobe, her temple, and finally to her forehead—like a green vine silently climbing upward, exuding a gentle beauty. His eyes traced along that curve, eventually landing on her profile—arched brows, almond-shaped eyes, a delicate nose, rosy lips, and a slightly raised chin. The scene before him resembled a serene ink painting, inviting him to admire it in silence. Naomi waited for Scott's response, but after a long moment, all she received was silence. She hesitated. "Scott?" She turned to look at him, only to find those deep eyes fixed intently on her face. He seemed lost in thought, staring for so lo