C13 One

"Isn't this because you just got out of the hospital and are too lazy to do anything nutritious at home? That's why I rushed over to cook some food for you. Do you really think that your mother is raising you like a child? Stupid girl."

Naomi hugged Geneva from the back and said, "I know, I know. There is only one mother in the world."

*Ring ring ring*

"I'll go and pick up a phone."

"After picking up the phone, wash your hands and come over to eat."

Most of the food was brought over from home. Once the microwave was heated, all the food was done. Naomi felt her stomach rumbling and hurriedly took the phone and walked to the dining table.

"Hello."

Geneva poured a bowl of pig lung soup for Naomi, but when Naomi heard the voice on the other end of the phone, she lost all her appetite.

"Naomi, although the child is gone, it was indeed Norman's fault. You just need to avoid her in the future. There is no need to pester her."

"Heh, Elijah, that's enough of you. Do you think I want to pester her? You are a treasure in her eyes, but not in everyone's eyes. You are always against me, but I want to avoid her. What can I do if she attacks me? I can just tell the police that someone is illegally holding me. Elijah, let me go. Let go of yourselves. Live a good life with her."

Geneva snatched the phone from Naomi's hands and angrily said to Elijah, "Elijah, let me tell you. If my daughter is not gone, no one will want her. With your wife's character, you are not fated to be a lover or a friend. Listen to me and don't let yourself be so free for the rest of your life."

Geneva said everything in one breath, then hung up the phone with a sigh of relief.

Naomi, who was originally not in the mood, immediately became lively. "Mom, don't be angry. Drink the soup."

"You're right. You haven't found a man for a long time, and you've always been pestered by that Elijah. When he sees you like this, he feels even more that you can't leave him."

Naomi humbly received the teachings and helped Geneva to serve the food.

"Right, I've arranged a blind date for you. Remember to go when the time comes. Mom has already arranged it for you."

When Naomi heard the word 'blind date', the spoon in her hand fell into the bowl and stirred up a splash of soup. "Mom, why are you like this? You didn't even discuss it with me before deciding on it."

"What's wrong? Mom doesn't feel good about you being alone all day. No matter what, I'll see you first."

Naomi could not help but lower her head and drink the soup with a belly full of worries.

After sending off Geneva, Naomi felt a headache when she thought about the blind date her mother had just heard. In addition, she had to digest the food after dinner, so she went out to walk around.

She wanted to digest the food in her stomach and the social activities that she could not digest, such as blind dates.

She kicked the pebbles under her feet and saw the man and woman walking out of the Lamborghini in front of her. The man looked familiar, and the woman was very beautiful.

Ever since she saw Clifton and the beautiful woman entering the hotel, Naomi's originally not that beautiful mood became a little angry. The anger came out of nowhere.

As she walked further and further away, Naomi wanted to call a taxi back, but she realized that there was no one stopping in front of her. The only car that was still parked in front of her was taken away by an old lady. She looked at the old lady's face full of sadness and thought that it would be better for her to buy a taxi.

Naomi was furious. If there was no car to take her, then she could just buy one.

She was facing a 4S store, but she knew nothing about cars.

Although there was a special person to receive her, he kept on promoting a car that she could not remember the model. He talked about it in a logical manner, and everything he said made sense.

"Miss, do you like this car?"

Seeing the golden stars in the salesperson's eyes, Naomi wanted to nod and agree, but she was interrupted.

"I don't think this car is suitable for you."

It was a very handsome and handsome man. How could she describe him? Unlike Clifton's evil and arrogant appearance, he was a very righteous man. Of course, she did not mean that Clifton was evil.

"Sir, if you need any other service, you can ask the staff at the counter. They will help you."

"No need. I have already booked it."

Wilson looked at Naomi, who was confused, and asked, "Do you like this car?"

Naomi thought about it seriously, then shook her head. "No."

Wilson smiled and said, "Look, that XX-2000 is more suitable for you. You don't need such an off-road vehicle for work. It's also green and environmentally friendly."

Just like that, Naomi got to know Wilson. She was very grateful that she was able to save money for her. She wanted to treat him to a meal, but he politely refused her request.

After their meeting, they left one after another. When they were quiet again, the scene of the other woman entering the hotel with Clifton and her mother flashed through Naomi's mind. She was so annoyed that she covered her head with a blanket, hoping to use sleep to calm her annoyance. Of course, it was to dispel the irritation, not to add fuel to the fire.

The feeling of the new car was not bad. Naomi drove to work early in the morning.

The car stopped at the entrance of New Edge. Coincidentally, they met Bertie, who was everywhere and everywhere to stir up shit. Naomi silently believed this and locked the car. She was ready to pass by her.

Bertie kept this posture until she entered the newspaper office. She happened to meet Amanda.

"Oh, look at who this is. Isn't this Amanda, who was almost detained in the detention center? What crime did she commit? Murder, right, murder."

The last sentence was even louder, so many people who had just entered the company heard it and couldn't help but whisper to each other.

"What do you mean by trying to steal money from me? I don't need her money. Besides, even if she tried to steal money from me, it would be her own doing."

It was true that Amanda was beautiful and had a good family background. She had never been looked down upon since she was young, and Bertie had never thought twice before speaking.

"Bertie, do you know what you look like now? You look like a paparazzi who never gets to see the real news."

After saying that, she ignored Bertie, who was stomping her feet in anger, and the people who were chuckling behind her. Naomi pulled Amanda and left.

There was no need for her to say anything more for such a person.

"Naomi, the chairman is looking for you."

Recently, Bonnie had a headache because of Tommie. She was even more rigid than before. No, it was darker.

Naomi trembled. It seemed that it was better not to provoke the current Bonnie.

"Director, what do you want from me?"

Naomi's usual 45-degree tilted bangs told her to maintain her composure. It was not good for her to smile. It was a natural beauty, a beauty, a beauty.

"How are you doing? If you need anything, you can tell Bonnie."

Naomi's eyes twitched as she increased her vigilance.

"I don't have anything to do now. The current situation at work is fine."

The chairman turned the pen in his hand and started to count with his fingers. "There have been a lot of things that have happened to you recently. Share with me."