Hard To Handle Delicate Wife/C17 No Longer Important
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C17 No Longer Important

When she saw the stiff expression on Clifton's face, she knew that it was true. Although she had already guessed it, she couldn't look him in the eye when she confirmed it.

When Naomi left, Clifton was left alone in the apartment.

Although it was a little unreasonable for Bonnie to receive her subordinate, Naomi was able to receive her assistance because of her cooking skills.

During their leisure time, Bonnie would occasionally ask Naomi and Clifton about their situation, but Naomi would always insist that they had nothing to do with each other.

Seeing Naomi's unpleasant expression, Bonnie did not continue to ask any further. In fact, other than the person involved, the observers could see it clearly. However, Naomi had already made up her mind to not need her advice at this time.

"Work hard. There are a lot of men."

"Pfft." Naomi spat out the entire cup of coffee onto the floor. "Sister Bonnie, I'm not that supportive of polygamy."

Since the day they had revealed their relationship, Naomi and Clifton had not contacted each other for a long time. To be more precise, they had not contacted each other at all.

When Naomi thought about the blind date tomorrow, her mind was in a mess. A woman as outstanding as her had finally embarked on the path of blind dates. She hated the unfairness of the heavens. Forget it. She would let Amanda be a qualified best friend. In order to break the rules, she would go for blind dates and so on.

"Naomi, what should we do? I'm so nervous."

The weather was clear and sunny. Although Naomi and Amanda were sitting in the same restaurant, they were communicating with each other through their phones.

"Don't worry. Did anyone say that you have the talent to be an actress? Beautiful, straightforward, sincere, and beautiful."

"Hehe, Naomi, you really have good taste. Actually, there was a teacher who recommended me to take the college entrance exam for acting back then. However, you know that my family doesn't allow it."

"It seems that someone is here. You should act according to the situation. Take care of yourself."

After hanging up the phone, Naomi tried her best to maintain her graceful demeanor as she stirred the milk and coffee.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Moore?"

The other party was a handsome man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He had delicate features and the air of a scholar.

"Yes, that's right. You are? Mr. Cordova, right?" Naomi smiled tactfully.

Mr. Cordova had a good impression of Naomi the moment he saw her. She had a good temperament and had the intention to continue dating.

However, just as he was about to leave her contact information, a beautiful woman with a seductive figure suddenly jumped out and pointed at him, scolding him for being heartless.

"Mr. Cordova, what's going on?" Naomi was stunned. This script was completely different from the original.

"I... I don't know either."

"Humph, then you should slowly figure out what's going on. I'm sorry, but I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. You guys can talk slowly." Naomi pretended to be angry and took her purse away. She ignored the person behind her, who was trying to keep her.

Naomi described Amanda's acting skills as if she was in a trance. The script was well-written, and it would not ruin her reputation. Instead, it would make the man confused.

Geneva had even saved Naomi from the danger of being chased down by Geneva. It was simply amazing.

In the end, Tommie was angered by Amanda's embarrassment and didn't know how to vent his anger on the beauty in front of him. He almost had an internal injury.

The night was dark, and it was the beginning of the nightlife in the city.

It had been a long time since the three of them had gathered together. Today, they were summoned by Tommie to go to a certain clubhouse to drink.

Clark was dressed in a proper manner, and he did not have any interest in beautiful women. Naturally, Tommie would find a princess to tease him.

On the other hand, Clifton looked uninterested. He said, "Clifton, what is going on? It's rare for you to come out and relax. Why don't I introduce you to some of the best? They are all extremely beautiful."

Clifton didn't even bother to raise his eyelids. He had yet to finish the wine in his hand. He glanced at Clark and said, "There's no need for that. I have my own life to live. You should ask him about it. He has lost his soul for the whole night. I don't know where his soul has gone."

Clark was indeed a little absent-minded. He called Naomi before the gathering, but he did not get through. Later on, he sent a short message, hoping that she would come out to eat with him.

"Hao Ran, is there someone you like?"

After hearing what Clifton had said, Tommie could feel that Clark was not worried at all. He was always bright and sunny, but today, he was worried.

Clark did not want to avoid the topic, so he replied, "Yes."

"That's true. It's that child. Tell me about it." Clark was interested. He said that Clifton needed extraordinary charm to deal with Tommie, and that Clifton needed extraordinary strength to deal with Tommie.

Clark was also curious. The three of them had known each other for a long time, but he had never seen any woman beside Clark. He was probably still a virgin.

Clark pursed his lips and said, "I'll bring it to you after I confirm our relationship."

After drinking for a while, Clifton was ready to leave. "You guys continue. My mother and sister are back in the country today. I'll be going back first."

Clark and Tommie looked at each other. "Do you feel that something is wrong with Clifton today?"

The two of them shook their heads to show that they did not know why.

When Clifton returned to the villa, it was already late. He thought that his mother had already gone to sleep, but he did not expect her to wait for him in the living room.

"Come back." Celia had a kind look on her face. It seemed that time had not left any trace on her body. Instead, it had become more and more unique. The elegance that she had when she was young had turned into the unique elegance of her current age. She was like an exquisite woman who loved herself.

"Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Clifton took off his suit and intentionally avoided her.

"Mom wants to ask you. You know about Miss Moore and me. Grandpa and grandma have always wanted to see you get married, so I want to know your opinion. If Miss Moore can, why didn't you do it?"

Clifton exhaled. "We've already broken up."

Celia's eyes were burning as she looked at her son. She could see that there was a trace of struggle in Clifton's eyes when he said that they had broken up. It could be seen that he didn't have no feelings for Naomi.

"Why?"

Clifton thought of lighting a cigarette and said, "She knows about Neta."

Celia instantly understood. She had rushed back from France to see her future daughter-in-law. When she heard the name Neta and saw Clifton's annoyed expression, she understood.

Perhaps even he himself did not realize that Naomi's status had already surpassed that of the Naeta in his memories.

"Go to sleep. Mom is tired too."

Seeing Celia's back, Clifton looked at the chandelier above his head and felt a sense of loneliness.

Naomi was studying the recipe at home during the break. Who would knock on her door now? She took off her apron and didn't understand.

A middle-aged woman with short hair and chin wearing light makeup appeared in his sight.

“Excuse me, who are you?”

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