Chapter 871

"What?" Naomi was stunned by this. Take care of him? Why would she need to take care of him? This statement came so out of the blue and without warning that Naomi kept staring at Scott in disbelief, trying to understand what he had meant. Scott gazed at her, unbothered, and continued, "I sprained my wrist yesterday and need someone to help me get by with my daily activities. I'd rather you be the one doing that than anyone else." It suddenly occurred to Naomi that he had twisted his wrist yesterday and probably received orders from the doctor to lay off using his wrist for some time while it healed. He had been so nonchalant about this that she had forgotten all about it. She instinctively glanced at his hand, which was tucked in his pocket, out of her sight. Why did he bring it up all of a sudden? Was it because it troubled him greatly? If so, why had he not mentioned it earlier? Could it be because he did not want Maya to overhear and get worried? Naomi furrowed her brows.