Chapter 87
Scott froze in his footsteps, and he instinctively clung to his jacket.
Naomi was equally shocked.
Charles.
What was Charles doing here?
Naomi turned around. Charles was standing in the warm glow of the hallway's ambient lighting, clutching his phone in his hand. He was staring straight at her, as though she was the only person he had eyes for among the crowd.
Everyone paused to stare at Charles.
Since Charles visited Naomi at the museum a few days ago, most of the wood carvers recognized him immediately. Now that he appeared right in front of them, they all unanimously turned to glance at Scott.
All of them assumed that Naomi moved on after her divorce, but now that it appeared as though she and Scott were still married…things were far more complicated than they initially thought.
Scott was, at this moment, standing with his back against the light, so his face was enveloped in darkness, making his expression unreadable.
Quentin never met Charles before, but he heard
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