Chapter 372

Outside the window stretched a bustling skyline of towering buildings. Above, the sky displayed an expanse of blue adorned with fluffy white clouds. In this corner of the world, he stood enveloped in a golden halo, a picturesque scene easily worthy of a painting. Naomi observed the figure by the floor-to-ceiling window. Clad in the familiar dark shirt and trousers, one hand casually tucked in his pocket, the other holding a cellphone, answering a call. Such a sight was far from unfamiliar to Naomi. One might even say it was profoundly familiar. However, the appearance of this scene at this particular moment and place seemed incongruous. Naomi gazed at his broad shoulders, his well-proportioned figure. After a brief hesitation, she stepped inside. Closing the door with a soft click, she approached the coffee table, placing her documents and notebook on its surface. With these tasks completed, she picked up her phone to check the time and then shifted her gaze to the person standing