My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 1021 Argument

Naomi didn't say anything more. She got out of the car, sat on the back of his motorcycle, and put on the helmet. As she hesitated whether or not to wrap her arms around Jonathan's waist, the motorcycle suddenly accelerated. She let out a soft gasp and leaned against his sturdy back. Naomi felt her face heat up as she instinctively embraced the man's strong waist. Half an hour later, the motorcycle came to a steady stop at the entrance of the school where the examination hall was located.

With a red face, Naomi thanked the man, “Thank you.”

“Hurry up and go,” Jonathan said with a slight smile, urging her to quickly enter. At the entrance of the examination hall, there were students and parents bustling about. During the two days of the national exams, not only were the students suffering, but their parents also had to endure the scorching heat. Many parents amusingly dressed up in gowns.

They claimed that it was symbol of success and prosperity. Some parents even wore green colored clothes to signify good luck.

Naomi hurriedly entered the campus, and only after going in did she feel dizzy and began to wonder.

How did Jonathan know which examination venue I was at? She really never expected that Jonathan would actually appear and save her. Also, his back had been sturdy and comfortable. It made her feel reassured.

No! Now is not the time for my thoughts to run wild!

national exams were of utmost importance. She had to achieve the best results

myself be distracted by stray thoughts.

written so many words in

out, she rubbed her own

into her. Naomi looked up

going.” Lynette looked at

out it's Ms. Nolan. My apologies, I didn't

pleaded desperately and agreed to keep a few big shots company

her the creeps. She was barely eighteen, and today was the day of her national exams. She never imagined that Naomi would be in the same exam hall as her. Whenever she saw someone related to

or not, it doesn't matter. You bumped into someone, and you must apologize.” Naomi's face was cold as ice as she stared at other girl, her hands involuntarily gripping the straps of her backpack tightly. Lynette's face, which greatly

be compared to Ashlyn? How dare she

two of them were already