Chapter 676

Naomi's tone was laced with inebriety, making it softer than usual. Scott could not help but feel a sense of possessiveness when he heard her voice, but she was serious. She paused, then added, "Put me down. I'll sit next to you." Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, but she seemed to enunciate her words more than usual, and this served to dampen the solemnity of her words. She swayed like a lone flower in the moving car. Scott stared at her. He could not believe it. Even in such a state, she still wanted to keep her distance from him. It seemed that so long as she had any inkling of rationality with her, she would want to run as far away from him as possible. Scott pulled her in, refusing to let her escape. Naomi, sensing this, felt her breath catch in her throat. With Scott's every move, their bodies seemed to get closer and closer to each other, and now she felt as though she could not breathe. Naomi furrowed her brows. Aside from her physical aversion, she could not help b