Boomerang Love

Chapter 1

“Your husband is seeing another woman behind your back, Naomi. How can you still sleep right now? Aren’t you afraid you won’t be able to hold on to the position of Mrs. Ludwig?”

In a bedroom of the villa, Heather Quinlan expressed her disappointment to Naomi Goodwin, who didn’t react the way she expected.

Naomi asked with sleepy eyes, “Who’s the foxy lady tonight, Mom?”

During these two years of marriage, she had stepped aside to give other women lining up a chance. But her mother–in–law would ask her to catch her husband, Brendan Ludwig, cheating with another woman every now and then. She had already become used to it.

But she failed to get evidence of Brendan cheating every time.

“I’ll send you the hotel room number on WhatsApp. You go and bring him back,” Heather paused for a while before continuing, “If you don’t care about Brendan, I can’t help you anymore.”

Was it Naomi who didn’t care about Brendan?

It was Brendan who didn’t give her the chance to care about him.

For the past two years, he rarely came home. They always parted in discord whenever the two of them met.

He had been avoiding her like the plague, how would she be able to care about him?

Their relationship wasn’t like this previously. He had been very kind and tolerant towards her. But after a certain matter, their relationship had become strained.

Naomi closed her eyes and was silent for a while.

Then, she got up and replied in a lazy tone, “1 understand, Mom. Send me the address.”

Half an hour later, when Naomi was getting the room key card from the hotel manager, Bailey Jenkins, Naomi’s friend, arrived to accompany her.

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Naomi was holding the key card and was about to open the door. Her mind had been calm just now, but she suddenly felt annoyed.

for her, she would still get upset when her things were

a voice coming from the room,

Brendan in bed with another woman. Why were the people in

couple of men accompanied by

still unpleasant.

was picking a poker card

the poker table were

among them. He was extremely handsome. He

hair was slicked

be stunned by him no matter how many times they had

became the leader of Ashburgh. Everyone was very respectful of

used to be, if it wasn’t for that matter, Brendan would be the

indeed a very nice person. It was just that he was no longer nice to

When he saw Naomi’s appearance, he was surprised. Then be

her name, Brendan shot him a cold glare. Mason’s smile wavered for a moment before he

put on a polite smile and walked in unhurriedly. “I missed you! So I came over to

Mason secretly glanced at Brendan and replied, “Ms. Naomi, I do not

to say, must have come to

accustomed to it over the past

leave such a beautiful wife at home and ignore

dress. Her black wavy hair was

the poker table. All the young ladies in the room were amazed and in awe

go

so Before Chloe could finish talking, Naomi raised her hand to pinch her wrist. She wenned. “If you touch him again, Chloe,

look roldly at Naomt. “If you don’t let go of her, I’ll chop your hand

a couple of steps back, rubbed her wrist, and complained with red eyes,

was still calm. “Why

at the scene. She asked Brendan

off his cigarette and answered,

other men

He didn’t know her?