Boomerang Love

Chapter 187

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The maids greeted Brendan. He had his hands in his pockets. It was obvious that he was more cheery than before. He wasn’t looking as serious as he used to be.

He looked absolutely satisfied.

“Mr. Ludwig is in a good mood today.”

“Yeah! He even smiled just now. It was my first time seeing him smile.”

Naomi listened in on the maids‘ hushed chatter. Of course he was in a good mood, she thought. He had tormented her all night.

Moments later, Jennifer served the soup to Brendan and Naomi at the dining table. Naomi’s eyes widened.

Even though Jennifer hadn’t even reached the dining table, Naomi had already caught a whiff of the celery and chicken from afar,

She put her cutleries down and looked at Jennifer immediately. She urged her not to serve the soup.

“We’re good without the soup, Jennifer. These are enough for us.”

However, Jennifer looked like she had been put in a tough spot. “This was freshly brought over by Mrs. Ludwig yesterday, Ms. Naomi. She reminded me again and again to make sure Mr. Ludwig eats it.”

Naomi responded, “He doesn’t need to have anything so nutritious.”

If he did, she might not be able to get out of bed anymore.

Jennifer was taken aback by Naomi’s response and didn’t understand what she meant.

had affirmed his union

to ear. She looked

.

from Naomi. The terrified look on her face made him smirk. Fearlessly, he stroked

under the

oatmeal for him and prompted, “Behave yourself. Here, have

this.”

later, before they could finish their meal, Heather

you yesterday, Brendan. Have

for his reply, she continued, “Don’t forget about that promise you made in front of everyone, Brendan. You said that you would get Naomi pregnant by New Year’s, so

couldn’t even finish her statement before

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wasn’t her biological mother, so Naomi still had to maintain a

She offered Heather the information right away. Yes, he’s had

to the

“I might not be able to handle

questioned,

can be hopeful about having a

answered while eating her oatmeal, “Yes, yes.

of a grandchild, Naomi couldn’t help but wish that she were a magician. At least she could then make a baby

“Thanks for your efforts, Naomi. Don’t worry, this baby is just going to be a temporary resident in your

the way of your work. You won’t have to worry about

it sound like Naomi was already