Chapter 1627
Scott was dressed in a pricey shirt and slacks, with his distinguished face, impressive height, and fit body maintained by regular workouts. Sitting in this bustling, down-to-earth street of food stalls, he looked every bit like a business tycoon getting a taste of the common people’s life.
He sat on a low stool, his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows due to the heat and convenience, revealing his forearms, which took on a honeyed hue under the night lights, as well as the expensive watch on his wrist.
He wasn’t doing or saying much. He was just sitting there, but from head to toe, inside and out, his presence felt completely out of place in this setting, yet oddly harmonious at the same time.
Especially as he sat next to Naomi, his deep eyes occasionally glancing at the person beside him, making everything feel perfectly natural.
At that moment, his gaze landed on Naomi’s face, softened by the night’s glow. Maybe it was because they were sitting so close, or perhaps because of
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