Chapter 1718

Just as she was about to leave, something crossed her mind. She stopped, turned around, and looked at the closed bedroom door, puzzled. Was Naomi wearing a dress just now? She distinctly remembered Naomi wearing a shirt and pants in the morning. Why was she in a dress? Was she mistaken, or had Naomi bought a new skirt? Donna stood there thinking for a moment. Then, deciding it was not important, she returned to the living room with the mop to finish cleaning the floor. It was indeed getting late, close to ten o'clock, and the neighborhood had quieted down. After cleaning the last bit of the floor, she closed the window facing the neighborhood entrance. However, as she was closing the window, she casually glanced outside. And with that glance, she saw someone standing at the neighborhood gate. A man in a shirt and trousers, tall and upright. Even from this distance, the figure of the man standing under the night sky and looking in her direction was unmistakable. Scott. Who