Hard To Handle Delicate Wife/C3 Can You Not be so Good?
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C3 Can You Not be so Good?

Norma's heart skipped a beat when she heard that it was her junior sister. However, she did not show any of that on her face. Instead, she smiled and extended her hand towards Naomi. "So it's your junior sister. Nice to meet you. I'm the fiancée of Elijah."

The word "fiancée" was emphasized.

Naomi looked up and met the gaze of Norman. She could feel the provocation in her eyes.

She frowned slightly and did not extend her hand. Instead, she said coldly, "I still have something to do. Let's talk later." As she spoke, she lifted her foot and was about to leave.

"Naomi..." Elijah quickly took a step forward and grabbed Naomi's arm. He moved his mouth. He had too many words to say, but now that Norman was here, he couldn't say them.

Naomi raised her head and quickly looked at Norman. She could see the jealousy and hatred in her eyes. She suddenly pulled her arm back and looked at Elijah with a sneer. "Senior, it's not a good habit to pull your junior sister around in front of your fiancée."

Elijah frowned. He could see the sarcasm in Naomi's eyes and felt a pain in his heart.

Naomi did not want to waste her breath with them. She walked into the banquet hall quickly.

She was already in a bad mood, but after seeing Elijah, her mood worsened. Naomi wanted to say goodbye to Bonnie and leave, but at this moment, there was a commotion at the door.

Someone said, "Look! It's Clifton. I didn't expect him to come to the charity banquet. He's so handsome..."

Naomi frowned. She raised her head and saw a figure that she couldn't ignore.

He was dressed in a black suit. His figure was tall and straight. He walked into the banquet surrounded by many people. His deep, bottomless eyes swept across the crowd and made all the women want to scream.

He was Clifton. No matter where he went, he was the most dazzling existence.

The excited voices of the women rang in her ears. Naomi smiled coldly. She didn't expect that Clifton would suddenly look in her direction.

As their eyes met, Naomi felt a little guilty for no reason. She turned around and went to find Bonnie.

After saying goodbye to Bonnie, she was about to leave when she heard someone calling her from behind.

"Naomi!"

She turned around and saw that it was Naomi. She quickly ran over with a glass of wine in her hand. Suddenly, her expression changed, and she raised the glass in her hand and threw it at Naomi.

Naomi quickly dodged. Although she avoided being splashed all over the face, the red liquid still splashed on her white dress. It looked a little coquettish.

Norma was a little annoyed that her attack didn't work.

Seeing Naomi in such a sorry state, she sneered, "Miss Moore, this glass of wine is for you. Don't even think about it if it doesn't belong to you... Ah..."

Norma took a few steps back, and her entire body was splashed with wine. She was in a very sorry state.

The screams attracted the attention of the crowd. When they saw this scene, their gazes were filled with interest.

Compared to Norma's anger, Naomi still had a cold expression. She slowly placed the wine glass in her hand on the table beside her and sneered, "Ms. Villegas, although you look a few years older than me, you don't have the right to teach me a lesson! This glass is for you to know that before you teach others a lesson, you have to know who you are!"

With a cold snort, Naomi walked out of the banquet hall.

The cold wind blew, causing Naomi to feel irritated. When she looked up, she saw a bar opposite her and immediately went in.

It was already ten o'clock when she returned home from the bar. Naomi felt dizzy, so she went to the bathroom to take a bath.

When she came out, she was shocked to see someone sitting on the sofa. She then realized that it was Clifton.

She walked over while wiping her hair, "Why are you here?"

This apartment was rented by Naomi. It was not very big, only about 70 square meters. After she was with Clifton, he had told her to change to a bigger house, but she rejected it.

Other than Naomi, only Clifton had the apartment's keys, so it was not surprising that he could come in.

Clifton put down the documents in his hand and looked up at her. He stretched out his hand and said, "Come here."

Naomi hesitated for a moment before putting her hand in his hand. However, he pulled her into his arms. Clifton sniffed her collar and raised his eyebrows, "You drank?"

"I drank it." Naomi turned her head to the side, looking a little angry.

Under the light, the palm-sized face became even more tender and translucent. Her eyes were shining brightly.

Clifton squinted his eyes, "Are you angry?"

Naomi's heart was burning with anger, "So what if I'm angry? This is my house, not your Mr. Cobb's temporary hotel. You can come and go as you please."

Their breaths intertwined, creating a romantic scene.

...

The next day was Saturday, and Naomi woke up naturally.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of deep black eyes. Seeing that she had woken up, Clifton put one hand on her head and said, "I'm hungry."

Naomi blinked in confusion and turned around to see that the clock was already at 9 o'clock. She frowned and asked, "Are you not going to work?"

After being with Clifton, Naomi had a deep understanding of how hard it was to be a superior. Although Clifton had not come to her place often, it was the first time she had ever stayed up all night.

"I'm fine this morning." Clifton lay down again and suddenly asked, "Do you know how to cook? I suddenly want to eat home-cooked dishes."

Naomi opened her mouth and quickly understood. Mr. Cobb's stomach was used to eating delicacies, so it was normal for him to change his taste. Unfortunately, it was rare for her to be on vacation today, so she did not want to get up. Besides, she did not have any ingredients at home. Even a skilled housewife would not be able to cook without rice!

In the end, she simply lied, "I don't know how to."

Suddenly, Clifton flipped over and pressed his body against hers. He licked his lips in an ambiguous manner, "Then I'll only eat you..."

The man's thin lips came up to her and instantly took away Naomi's breath.

When the last part was over, Naomi felt that her waist was about to break. Fortunately, Clifton still had a conscience and carried her into the bathroom to wash together.

When she came out, Naomi was lying on the bed and did not want to move.

Clifton changed his clothes as he said, "I have something to do this week, so I cancelled my trip to France."

Naomi sat up straight and was a little suspicious that she had misheard him.

Was he... explaining it?

Her mood instantly rose. Naomi opened the blanket and got off the bed. She took the tie from his hand and said, "It's already noon, why are you dressed so formally?"

Clifton lowered his head and saw the light from her chest. Naomi felt his gaze and raised her head. She jumped onto the bed and shouted, "You're a pervert!"

Clifton raised his eyebrows and looked away with a little regret. Thinking about her question, he said, "There will be an important meeting later."

Naomi did not say anything else.

Clifton put on his clothes and left, leaving Naomi alone to stare at the lamp on the ceiling.

After about half an hour, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Naomi put on her clothes and got off the bed. Through the peephole, she saw a man wearing a restaurant uniform.

"What's the matter?" Naomi asked as she opened the door.

"A gentleman has ordered a set of ribs and rice. Please sign the receipt. It's a total of thirty-five yuan."

A gentleman? Clifton?

Naomi paid the bill and brought the box of rice into the house, but she didn't touch it. Instead, she stared at it in a daze.

Clifton, can you not be so nice?

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