Chapter 521

Herland is a coastal city. At five in the morning, the sky brightened, and everything in its slumber stirred awake with the city's bustle gradually approaching. At this moment, in the bedroom of the Southern Hotel's Presidential Suite, Naomi was covered with a blanket, curled up on the sofa, deep in sleep. The curtains had been closed at some point, blocking the view from outside. However, the daylight managed to seep through the thick curtains, dispersing the thick darkness in the bedroom and making everything inside faintly visible. Scott approached the sofa, bent down, and lifted the person curled up on it. Naomi had stayed up late again last night, so she was sleeping particularly deeply now, still lost in her dreams. She had not heard Scott getting out of bed, and she did not even stir when he lifted her up. However, being lifted into the air inevitably disrupted her peace. Even though her consciousness remained in the realm of dreams, her body reacted. She shifted restlessl