Chapter 80


    Chapter 80 Jack wanted to listen in and see what Naomi meant himself.


    “I wouldn‘t dare share a room with him. I don‘t want to identally touch something I shouldn‘t and end


    up getting an earful about my upbringing!” Naomi eximed bitterly.


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    When she calmed down, she started to feel a little regretful. Did she go too far? Gloom washed over


    Jack‘s handsome face as he listened to Naomi. He had nned on asking her about her bruises, but it


    seemed there was no need for that! He shot Naomi with an icy re, then turned and stormed off.


    The tiny ounce of remorse Naomi felt instantly evaporated at the sight of Jack‘s response. Hmph! She


    was not even angry, but he decided to throw a fit! “I‘m going to take a look at your flowers!” Naomi


    huffed, then turned and walked deep into the garden.


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    Old Mister Hough let out a heavy sigh after witnessing the couple‘s squabble. Smith brought over a cup


    of tea and tried to console the old man. “Don’t worry, sir. The younger generation has their own way of


    working things out. You should let them be.” “I can‘t do that! Both of them are stubborn and have a


    temper. At times like these, the elders should step in and guide them. Otherwise, when will I be able to


    hold my great grandchildren?!” Old Mister Hough downed the cup of tea and came up with an idea.


    “Smith, go and inform everyone that we are going to...” The old man grinned cheekily as he revealed his


    n with a mischievous spark in his eyes. Smith‘s lips curled into a simr grin as he listened to Old


    Mister Hough. “Alright, I‘ll work on that right away!” Naomi did not see Jack all day since that morning.


    However, she was overjoyed as she could have spent eternity appreciating the rare medicinal herbs in


    Old Mister Hough‘s garden. Smith guided Naomi to the bedroom on the second floor after dinner. Naomi


    nced around the room at the white curtains, ck table, and gray bed sheets. The cool, minimalistic


    style made it evident that this was a man‘s bedroom. “Is this right, Smith?” Naomi asked with a hint of


    suspicion in her voice. “Of course, Miss Naomi. The mansion is undergoing some renovations at the


    moment. Please