Boomerang Love

Chapter 10

It seemed Naomi wasn’t the way Brendan had thought. Her daily routine wasn’t as simple as just going to the company and coming back home.

Not long after, when Jennifer came in to serve some snacks and tea, Brendan casually asked about Naomi’s usual routine.

Jennifer said, “Sometimes, Mrs. Ludwig works late, but it’s not often. She usually comes back quite early. Today’s still early.”

Early? it was already past nine.

Brendan had always been criticized for not coming home often, but it seemed Naomi wasn’t much better herself.

He had thought that agreeing to come home once a week would mean Naomi eagerly waiting for him at home. But things weren’t as he had imagined. With his hands in his pockets, Brendan stood still in front of the window. He wanted to see what time Naomi would come home tonight.

Inside an Audi Ac, a young man gripped the steering wheel and glanced at Naomi, who was leaning her head against the car window. He asked, “Ms. Goodwin, are you okay?”

Naomi frowned. Her right hand pressed on her chest. “I’m fine.”

She had been the center of attention at the celebration. So, she had drunk quite a lot

Earlier, her colleagues had suggested going out for karaoke, but Naomi could barely walk straight. So, Michael had asked a colleague to drive her home. About ten minutes later, when the car entered the prestigious Yellowind Bay residential area as Naomi had directed, the young man was stunned.

Yellowind Bay was the most luxurious residential area in Ashburgh. It was surrounded by green hills and lakes, with a serene environment that lots of people in Ashburgh wanted to live in. Of course, the land prices were astonishingly high.

He hadn’t expected Naomi to live in Yellowind Bay. When the car stopped at the address she had given, Yellowind Bay No. 1, the young man was even more shocked.

ne villa

prominent figure in

man called out to Naomi, trying to confirm if

the gates of the villa opened. A tall man in dark

it was Brendan, the veins

quickly got out of the car to

indifferently, then walked over to the passenger side and opened the door. The smell of alcohol hit him when he saw Naomi. His eyes were so cold they looked like they could shoot ice. “Naomi, who

the driver’s seat, Naomi heard Brendan’s voice and looked

had forgotten their

a smile, Naomi continued to fumble with the seatbelt. She mumbled, “Why can’t

to unbuckle Naomi’s seatbelt and lifted her out of the

yet she said, “Brendan, I’m not that drunk. Put me down. I can walk on

Brendan held her even tighter, as if he was staking

secured the legal representation for Ludwig Corporation. She

Brendan’s cold gaze from

Had Brendan misunderstood something?

the car and grabbed Naomi’s bag “Mr. Ludwig,

driving my colleagues home! Brendan

“No problem, Mr. Ludwig,”

Naomi

was inuch more connected than he thought. It looked like their law

her down on the sofa. Then, he pulled up

he only drop you off, or

and well–mannered. He was the type that Naomi might take a

hugging a pillow and looking at Brendan with blurry

to answer him. After all, he often bothered her with

Naomi frown, he took

Naomi was much more connected than he thought. It looked like their law firm was

Then, he pulled up a

he only drop you

man was a clean–cut guy and well–mannered. He was the type that Naomi might take a second

was hugging a pillow and looking at Brendan with

Brendan wanted to know, the less Naomi was willing to answer him.