Chasing His Runaway Wife by Jamie Stones

Chapter 20

The office quietened down but Malcolm felt even more agitated.

He would have preferred it if Saul had checked wrongly instead.

However, Tabitha’s bloodied image kept recurring in his mind and he could not pretend like nothing happened.

He tugged at his tie and went to meet Naomi.

With Malcolm coming over so early, Naomi felt a little uneasy.

Sylvie had contacted her secretly about how Malcolm’s assistant Saul had already investigated what happened at the Four Seasons Bar that night.

Naomi knew Malcolm would more or less be suspicious of her by now and she was growing anxious. Yet, when she thought of her detailed plan, she began to calm down a little, deciding that the plan was foolproof and all that she had to do now was wait for things to settle down.

As usual, she showed him her usual pleasant smile. “Malcolm, what are you doing here?”

Malcolm stared at her for a long time before he smiled and said, “Nothing is going on in the company, so I just wanted to come over and see you.”

“You’re so thoughtful,” she replied.

Naomi acted as if nothing had happened. She walked to Malcolm and hugged his arm, acting coyly to him and even pouring him some coffee. After that, she kept listening to prenatal music.

Full of love and gentleness, she even discussed with Malcolm what they should name the baby and how they were going to bring it up to be a respectful kid with good manners…

Before noon fell, Naomi had already begun to feel quite tired.

“Malcolm, I keep feeling like my body is getting weaker and weaker after

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to get some rest,” she

should go to sleep

After saying that, Naomi held Malcolm’s

was sleeping, she looked so peaceful,

after the pregnancy, he sighed. He had put

was the contact number of an elite nutritionist. That was someone who ordinary people could not get in touch with at all. If one didn’t have some

type in the nutritionist’s number when he accidentally clicked

came into view: [The flowers you planted are very beautiful. I like them very much. Thank

at the bottom of the message. The date below indicated that it was sent yesterday afternoon

could only feel his fingers freeze. Slowly, he turned

a look of delight

that realization, the feeling of pity in his heart disappeared in an instant. He only found the sight of Naomi

did not dare to sleep

still here…” she

she

a beat and she acted like she was at a loss.

just as I was taking a look, there were a few text messages that popped up in your phone just now. They

not missing an inch

down. She suppressed the panic that flashed through her and quickly thought

look through my phone just now? Did

know what’s going on

me see it.” It turned

password. Unbeknownst

Naomi was not as innocent as she

a dismissive glance at the spam message and did

comment.