C11 Provoke

Naomi exhaled and finally sent these two elders away. It was not that she did not want to see them, but if she met Clifton, how would she explain their relationship? A good friend?

Naomi put away the hidden happiness in her heart and picked up the phone.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Naomi could not help but sound coquettish when she picked up the phone.

She had not seen Clifton since she woke up. The call came just in time. She had just sent away two great gods at home.

"Hmm, the voice is bright and sunny. It seems that nothing is going to happen." Clifton flipped through the documents on the other side of the room. The smile on his face was obviously a mockery of Naomi.

She knew that Clifton would not say anything good. Naomi rolled her eyes and felt that the person on the other end of the phone was a scoundrel.

"Even if nothing has happened, shouldn't you be asking about me and comforting me? How can you talk to me like that?"

"Pfft, stop messing around. What do you want to eat? I'll get someone to deliver it to you in a while."

Tommie put away the documents in her hands and imitated Clifton's tone.

Naomi muttered to herself. She was inexplicably injured, so she had to eat something good to comfort herself.

Seeing that Clifton had hung up the phone, Tommie immediately put away his previous appearance and said, "Cough, Mr. Cobb, this is the financial report for this season."

"Did you hear it? Tell me, who should I send to deliver the food?"

Tommie looked at him with a bitter expression. "Sister-in-law is sick. It's fine even if I go to deliver a meal."

Clifton gave him a meaningful look and signed his name on the paper before handing it to Tommie.

Naomi applied for a few days of leave and planned to move out of the hospital to rest for a few days. After work, Bonnie rushed over to check on Naomi.

“Don’t touch the wound on your forehead. Pay attention to the bacteria infection.” Bonnie cut an apple and handed it to Naomi.

"Thank you. I know. You are always so decisive when you work. Don't nag."

"Don't take it to heart. I'll leave the magazine company to you. I'll leave the news of the birthday banquet to someone else. Come back when you are well. Don't slack off."

"Yes, yes, yes. How could I slack off when working under you?"

"Alright, you can rest first. I still have an appointment." When Bonnie saw that it was about time, she was about to get up and open the door when the person outside the door stopped her.

Tommie cursed in his heart. What kind of shitty door was this? No matter how hard he pushed, he couldn't open it.

Bonnie knocked on the glass and motioned for Tommie to move first before opening the door.

The door was translucent, and Tommie could see the woman inside through the glass. She had ocean-like waves of curly hair, and her eyes were filled with decisiveness. She was a mature woman.

"Tommie, are you alright?" Bonnie looked at his comical face that was stuck to the glass and reminded him out of goodwill. He looked pretty good, but his brain was not very good.

"Uh, no, it's nothing." Only then did Tommie notice his appearance, his tie, his hairstyle, and his face. There was no problem at all. He had a 45-degree smile on his face, and he was so charming.

Seeing that he was fine, Bonnie turned her head and didn't look at him anymore. "Ke, I'll be leaving now. See you later."

"Hey, hey ~" Tommie held the food in his hand and gestured at Bonnie, but the latter just didn't look at him.

"Pfft, stop looking. She's already gone." Naomi knew him. He was the financial director of DK, and he was Clifton's good friend. It seemed that he was interested in Bonnie.

Tommie knew that he had lost his composure and immediately retorted, "Mr. Cobb, you really do love me. I was waiting for him to finish his documents and go to work, and then he dragged me here to deliver food to you. Sister-in-law, when are you two going to get married? Am I not half a matchmaker?"

Naomi blushed when she heard that. She opened the food Tommie had brought and rolled her eyes. "If you had a mole on your face, you would have the right to be a matchmaker."

Tommie rubbed his face and said, "Sister-in-law, alright. I can do anything if you really want me to. But who was the person who just left?"

Naomi crossed her legs and drank the porridge in her hand. She looked like she was in a trance.

"Grandma, please." Tommie took Naomi's bowl and handed her a tissue.

Naomi smiled faintly and did not make things difficult for him. "She is my superior and a good friend, Mrs. Su, Bonnie."

Bonnie muttered this name.

"Sister-in-law, you should rest. Mr. Cobb will come to visit you personally later. It's better to ask him about you personally. I'll be leaving now."

Naomi saw his anxious expression and knew that he was chasing after Bonnie. She closed her eyes and said, "Just call me Naomi."

Tommie rubbed his nose. Bonnie must have gone far. Forget it. There was still a long way to go. This was something that he knew.

After leaving the hospital, Naomi rested at home for a few days. When she returned to New Edge, she was dragged away by Amanda to complain. In the end, she even dragged her to shop after work.

It must have been quite difficult for her to deal with Bertie alone in New Edge recently. In order to show her condolences, Naomi not only accompanied her shopping today, but also secretly decided that it wouldn't be a problem for her to accompany her shopping until three in the morning.

"What do you want to eat?" Naomi flipped the menu in her hand. "Hey."

"What are you thinking about? You seem to be lost in your thoughts."

Instead of saying that she was lost in her thoughts, Amanda's expression could be said to be a technique to hide her pain.

"Eat. I'm not eating."

Naomi was puzzled. Didn't she say that she wanted to eat first?

"I, I lost three pounds last month. I need to lose weight. I've already eaten three days of food."

Naomi was suddenly enlightened. Could this little girl be any cuter? "So you plan to watch me eat today?"

"Yes, yes."

"Forget it, I'm not going to eat anymore."

"You're really not going to eat? Let's go shopping!"

Naomi's eyes twitched. Shopping was her nature, her nature. She was comforting her stomach like this. She had already expressed that she might feel full.

"Naomi, what do you think of this? That one is also not bad. Why don't you try it?"

"Go on, I'll wait for you outside."

The clothes in this shop were indeed not bad. They were quite suitable for Amanda's style, beautiful and hot.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Shop assistant, I want the dress in her hands."

Norma held Elijah's arm and pointed at one of the black dresses in Amanda's hands.

"I'm sorry. All the dresses in our shop are only numbered and single items. I'm really sorry."

Amanda felt that she had nothing to do with this. She was just about to go in and try on her clothes when she saw Naomi. It was just a skirt, but it was so aggressive.

"You, give me the dress."

"Why? I was the one who picked this dress first."

"Heh, so what if you picked it first? Can you wear this size?"

"Are you crazy? Is there a need for a dress? Have you never worn a dress in your life? Or are you wearing a dress and your hair is stuck to your head? Are you stupid?"

"Who do you think has a bad brain?" No matter what, Norman was still the daughter of a rich family, so it was normal for her to have a glassy heart. Usually, this kind of glassy heart was similar to a tigress showing her power.

"Who do you think knows?"