Chasing His Runaway Wife by Jamie Stones

Chapter 17

Seeing that Malcolm was absent-minded, Naomi felt a bit anxious.

She wiped her tears, picked up the beautifully wrapped flowers beside her, and exclaimed in surprise, “These tulips are beautiful. Thank you.”

Malcolm replied absently, “I’m glad you like them.”

Naomi sniffed the flowers, attempting to divert Malcolm’s attention to herself. “It’s so cold out there, and you still managed to get such nice tulips. They must not be cheap, huh? Malcolm, you’re so kind to me.”

Tulips usually bloomed in spring, but the ones in Malcolm’s garden thrived all year round.

Malcolm was preoccupied and replied offhandedly, “They were from my garden.”

‘From his garden?’ Naomi frowned slightly as she mused. She

remembered what George had praised when she went to the Sinclair

residence for the first time.

“The tulip garden is incredibly beautiful. Mrs. Sinclair has done a great job taking care of them,” George complimented.

‘Aren’t they planted by Tabitha?’ she wondered.

Thinking of this, Naomi tentatively asked, “They look so good. Who planted them?”

“I don’t know,” Malcolm answered.

He did not care about the chores in the mansion.

Malcolm responded to Naomi’s query, but his mind was no longer with

her.

It was Naomi who had been crying, but Tabitha’s tearful eyes kept appearing in his mind.

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stood up and said, “I still have something to deal with in the company. I’ll come to

rush. I’ve made soup.

at her melancholy eyes, those words

he stopped in

handsome man serving her soup, she could not resist grabbing her phone and taking a picture of the scene and

smiled and clicked the

was going through the discharge

to go against his conscience by continually

needed to be careful not to touch cold water and that she did not

got home, she received a text message

number.

beautiful. I like them very much. Thank

a bunch of tulips

was another familiar figure serving soup from a

Tabitha’s eyes tingled instantaneously..

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a deep breath and went

the garden and found

called George over. “Why are so

Sinclair, Mr. Sinclair came home. just now and cut a bunch of flowers. I thought

tell Malcolm that Tabitha had an allergy and should not be exposed

poured over her head, her

my carefully cultivated tulips just to please Naomi? How could he use

flowers.

down, and spoke calmly. “George, go and get some men to raze this

surprised. “But Mrs. Sinclair, you

them. I

allergies and wanted to plant a

do I get in the end?’ she