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

rush. I’ve made soup. Stay and have dinner with

eyes, those

patience, he stopped

could not

smiled and clicked the “send”

hospital, Tabitha was

nor did she want Malcolm to go against his conscience by continually going to her. Therefore, she completed the discharge procedures

be careful not to touch

received a text

number.

flowers you planted are very beautiful. I like them very much. Thank

photo, a bunch of tulips

right side of the photo, there was another familiar figure serving soup

Tabitha’s eyes tingled instantaneously..

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and went home with

she got home, she went straight to the garden and found

“Why are so many

just now and cut a bunch of flowers. I thought

an allergy and should not be exposed to the fragrance of flowers during her stay in the

was poured over her head, her fingernails digging deep into

off my carefully cultivated tulips just to please Naomi? How could he use the flowers I planted

at the flowers. in

her chest, calmed herself down, and spoke calmly. “George, go and get some men

“But Mrs. Sinclair, you spent a lot

I spent a lot of effort planting them. I spent more than that to please

her allergies and wanted to plant a garden of fragrant flowers

in the end?’ she asked herself