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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he stood up and said, “I still have something to deal with in

“Malcolm, there’s not rush. I’ve made soup. Stay and have dinner with me today,

Malcolm looked at her melancholy eyes, those words of

stopped

not resist grabbing her phone and

she smiled and clicked the

was going through

worry, nor did she want Malcolm to go against his conscience by

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

received a

number.

planted are very beautiful. I

the photo, a bunch of tulips was

of the photo, there was another familiar figure serving soup

Tabitha’s eyes tingled instantaneously..

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and went home

she went straight to the garden and found a lot of

immediately called George over. “Why are so many

“Mrs. Sinclair, Mr. Sinclair came home. just now and cut a bunch of flowers. I thought he sent them to the hospital

had an allergy and should not be exposed to the fragrance of flowers

cold water was poured over her head, her fingernails digging deep into her

carefully cultivated tulips just to please Naomi? How could he use the flowers I planted to please that woman? He’s gone too far, Tabitha thought

allergy appeared to worsen. Gazing at the flowers. in full bloom in the yard, she almost

calmly. “George, go and get some men to

Mrs. Sinclair, you spent a

lot of effort planting them. I spent more than that to please him,’ Tabitha

liked tulips, so she overlooked her allergies and wanted to plant a garden of

get in