Chapter 1691

She was always clear-headed—if she wanted something, she went for it. If she needed to let go, she did so without hesitation. Donna laughed, gently caressing Naomi's face. "Exactly!" "You only deserve the best! The very best! Let Scott regret it all!" Regret? Naomi paused when she heard Donna's words. But she quickly smiled. Scott would not regret anything. He was just like her—clear-headed and resolute. Standing nearby, Dean observed the mother and daughter duo, his gaze lingering on Naomi. He said softly, "Alright, Naomi has had a busy day. She must be tired. Let her rest." Hearing this, Donna seemed to remember how hectic Naomi's recent days were. One thing after another—reunions with old classmates, tending to friends who fell ill, then the arrival of Dylan and Belle. She did not have a moment to rest properly. "Go on now, wash up and get to bed," Donna urged hurriedly. "You've been running around nonstop. It's time you took care of yourself." Parents always doted on their