Boomerang Love

Chapter 241

Brendan watched Reuben and Maximus play cards. His eyes never looked in Naomi’s direction, nor did he pay attention to her.

Naomi passed her phone to the children so they could play a game on it. When she got up and headed to the pantry for something to eat, Heather followed her hurriedly.

“Mom,” Naomi greeted her when she saw Heather come over.

“Naomi, have you and Brendan gotten into a fight?” Heather was a direct woman. She breached the topic right away without beating around the bush.

Naomi smiled and replied, “Who doesn’t argue from time to time?”

Heather had known for a long time that Naomi was the type of person to only describe her joys and hide her unhappiness.

She walked to Naomi and helped her wash the grapes. She then asked, “Hadn’t you guys been getting along well? Didn’t you say you were preparing for pregnancy? Why are you guys arguing now?”

She didn’t wait for Naomi to speak. “I could tell you guys were arguing because you didn’t come in together.”

She then asked Naomi, “What’s going on with your plans to have a kid? There would be a lot less friction between you and Brendan if you had a child. Sometimes, children are the lubricant between couples.”

When Heather mentioned children, Naomi stopped washing the grapes.

be a lubricant. However, for her and

conflicts would only escalate

turned

contraceptive measures.”

careful consideration, she decided to expose Brandon so that he wouldn’t push the blame onto her

eventually.

allow the latter to be mentally prepared

dumbfounded when she heard that. When she finally processed it, she

her.

he be taking

grapes in her hands so

he would get Naomi pregnant before the end of the year and make her a grandmother next year. In the end, those were all empty

have given birth to such

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could she tolerate it? Wouldn’t this

they were arguing about this, so Naomi hadn’t waited for him

come to the mansion alone.

she prepared to console Naomi and make excuses for Brandon, Naomi, continued, “Mom, if he’s unwilling, then just let it go. Let’s not force him. He wouldn’t feel good