Boomerang Love

Chapter 53

As he watched Naomi head upstairs, Mason couldn’t help but admire her deeply. Her generosity and character were qualities he could never match.

She was such an amazing wife, but Brendan still didn’t cherish her. What more could he possibly want? She was worthy of the “Best Wife of the Nation” award.

After Naomi left, Mason looked at Brendan again. His gaze met with Chloe’s.

Seeing Chloe’s speechlessness, Mason said, “I’ll help you take Brendan back to his bedroom.”

Chloe suddenly snapped out of her thoughts and replied, “Alright.”

In the guest room at the end of the corridor, for once, Naomi had trouble sleeping.

If her life continued like this, it would truly be meaningless. She couldn’t spend her whole life watching Brendan fall madly in love with other women. She had done her best to try to become a mother, but if fate didn’t allow it, she would have to accept it.

Over the many years they had known each other, this was the first time she had seen him drunk to this extent. He wouldn’t have ended up in this state if he didn’t love Chloe that much and couldn’t let her go.

affection left Naomi feeling powerless.

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Brendan’s bedroom was filled with his scent, and every item seemed to emanate his presence.

it weren’t for the unexpected events of tonight, she might never have been able to set foot in Yellowind Bay and never have had the chance to watch Brendan like this.

hand gently touched Brendan’s forehead. Her voice was soft and

her. Chloe held tightly onto Brendan’s

felt terribly thirsty. His whole body was uncomfortable, and he could only vaguely remember Mason helping him into the car.

a

support

voice was as sweet as a bell, but a hint of

and that Chloe was holding his hand. Brendan quickly pulled his hand

her hands on her pants and explained, “You got drunk last night. Naomi

instantly turned pale. What was Naomi

complexion wasn’t good and asked with concern, “Brendan,

unwell?”