Chapter 252

“I’m afraid of needles.”

Queenie blinked. She pretended to be afraid and reached her hand out Naomi placed her fingers on Queenie’s wrist. She instantly raised her eyebrows.

What?

How did she recover so quickly? It felt like she was not injured at all, only a light injury. Queenie saw Naomi vaguely furrowing her brows, so she deliberately buried herself in Naomi’s arms.

“My savior, you smell great. You smell just like a mother. What perfume do you use?”

Naomi’s train of thought was interrupted. She felt a little helpless. The girl was way too passionate. “Uh… I’m not using any perfume. I only always carry a herbal potpourri sachet with me.” Then, Naomi pushed Queenie away and took the sachet out of her pocket. “Smell it. Is the scent you were smelling?”

Queenie took the sachet. Her eyes immediately sparkled as she looked at the sachet closely.

“Yes! It’s this! It smells great! My savior, can you…”

Queenie looked at Naomi with hesitation. Naomi understood what she was thinking.

pretended to like it in excitement before looking embarrassed. “My savior, I haven’t repaid you,

came

you want to repay me, just agree

is it? I’ll agree to any of

hopeful glance.

your

if it’s alright

“That works too.”

giving it any thought. The girl looked like she had just finished college. She was a pure young lady who

“Naomi! Naomi!”

called out Naomi’s name a few times while feigning

you every day! Why don’t you have a banana?” Queenie asked while deliberately turning to the

noticed the jewelry design

also Cezanne’s new

and feigned surprise,” Are you also a Cezanne designer? Does

be colleagues in

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