Chapter 423

She opened her eyes and blinked till things were no longer blurry. Only then did she glance toward the door. Scott held the doorknob, towering at the doorway with a commanding presence that could not be ignored. Naomi became more alert. He stood at the doorway without moving, his eyes fixed on her, deep and contemplative, pondering who knows what. However, that did not matter. For Naomi, his return was enough. He was right at the doorway, perfect for them to step out and chat. Being alone in the same room was not suitable, especially at this hour. Since that night at the New Romantics Restaurant when Olivia said those things, Naomi had become exceptionally sensitive, vigilant, and guarded, meticulous in her approach. Thinking about it, she got up and walked over. Scott watched the approaching figure. She wore a soft knit sweater from the daytime; leaning on the sofa earlier, she had slightly skewed her collar, faintly revealing the thin straps underneath—light beige. As she move