My Sexy Little Wife's

My Sexy Little Wife's
Chapter 29: Competing With You!


“You ... basic women don't know manners. What both your parents never—” 


“Mother ..” The sound of the call made the two turn their heads for a moment. Erica walked over and stood right beside Naomi. “Mother, don't talk like that. After all, Naomi is the wife of Adrian.”


“Do not defend her, Erica!” he said he didn't like it. “Look, does he deserve to be part of the Marx family?” 


A smile was engraved on Erica's lips. “Bu, Adrian chose it, of course Naomi deserves.” 


As if inadmissible, Ibu Iriana threw a glance in the other direction while screeching, with both elbows folded in front of the chest.  


“Again Adrian can be angry if you know Mom treats his wife like this.” 


“Mother really doesn't understand Adrian's way of thinking. If you have to get married, why should you be with a girl like her? Really makes mom sick!” Without lingering, the woman stepped away with an extremely annoyed face. 


Naomi rubbed her chest slowly as the mother-in-law had disappeared in her sight. The woman was truly like a huge monster ready to pounce on her at any moment. 


“Thank you for saving me this morning, Miss Erica.” 


“Do not call Miss,” he said friendly. “Oh yes, how old are you?”


If he can guess, Erica suspects Naomi is still a teenager. Seen from his very young face. 


“Twenty years,” the answer is short. 


“Wah, you are still very young. I'm seven years older than you. So you can call me brother.” 


Hearing Erica's words, Naomi is like getting an oasis in the desert. At least one of Marx's families was kind to him. “Thank you, Brother. I'm so not good.” 


“It's okay. You are Adrian's wife. It means you are a member of this family. So don't mind Mom.” 


If only you knew that I was just a toy to him, maybe you wouldn't treat me this well.


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“Oh yes, Naomi .. can I ask you something?” erica asked after the atmosphere calmed down. Now they sit back in the garden. Enjoy the fresh morning air. 


“You ask what, Brother?” 


“What exactly is your relationship with Adrian? Sorry I had a little doubt, because Adrian just parted with Haylea, and I know Adrian loves Haylea.” very much 


Yes, Naomi did not refuse either. He could judge for himself that Adrian loved Haylea very much. While drunk, Adrian never ceaselessly mention the name of his former lover.


“Actually I was forced to marry Mr. Adrian. Erica's right, she loves Miss Haylea very much. Mr. Adrian just made me an impingement.” 


Erica looked quite surprised to hear Naomi's words. “What do you mean? How could he marry you if he didn't love you?” 


Suddenly Naomi's eyeball was flooded with clear liquid. But of course, he tried to hold back so that no one saw him as weak.


“The story is a bit complicated. Actually I have nothing more to do than status with Mr. Adrian. We got married because of a deal.” 


Erica was silent for a moment. It was as if he was unraveling a tangled thread in his brain. “So you and Adrian don't love each other?” 


Naomi nodded with confidence. 


"Emh, I'm sorry, Naomi. I don't know if it turns out your relationship with Adrian is like this."


"It's okay, Brother. I'm used to living in the uncertain."


Erica rubbed Naomi's shoulder.


"Then I won't hang out with you. I'm glad your relationship isn't what I thought it was.” 


A thin wrinkle was engraved on Naomi's forehead. He did not fully understand Erica's direction of conversation. “Means relieved why?” 


The beautiful woman was silent for a moment while taking a deep breath. Before finally saying, “I loved Adrian for a long time.” 


Naomi flinched and reflexively looked at Erica. The sentence Erica said a few seconds ago left her at a loss for words. 


“You didn't hear wrong, Naomi. I love Adrian.” He held Naomi's fingers. “I'm just disappointed, because I thought after I got out of Haylea, I had a chance to get close to her. But it turns out you had it first. But, since you said you didn't have more than status, so I decided to compete with you.” 


“Compet?” 


“I will use any way to get Adrian. Would you like to help me?” 


Naomi doesn't know what to answer. I also don't know if I should cry or laugh. Erica who he thought he could make friends was actually flying the war flag. 


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