My Sexy Little Wife's
Chapter 30: ASKING FOR YOUR PERMISSION
There is nothing pleasant if everything is passed in a forced state. Maybe right now Naomi feels at a crossroads. I don't know where to go or what to do. It is not easy for him to accept a new life in an environment that does not want its existence.
It is considered a dangerous bacterium. Moreover, the mother-in-law and Erica had openly hit the war drums. Which means Naomi's life in that house will be further threatened.
What about Adrian?
Forget that! Didn't he just make Naomi a toy? Sooner or later Adrian will definitely return it to Madam Leova if you are bored later? So Naomi thought.
“When can I get out of a situation like this?”
Naomi was still sitting alone when she heard the voice of someone calling.
“Nona, it's time for breakfast. Sir is waiting for you in the dining room,” said a waiter.
Actually, Naomi is very lazy if it has to be one table with all of them. A group of people who will sink him to the bottom of the earth. However, he still has to follow the groove set Adrian without fighting if still want to breathe.
“Good, I'll be in,” he replied with a friendly smile.
He felt weakness in his legs. When they arrived at the dining room, everyone seemed ready. Adrian also has a neat with after work clothes.
While Mother unsheathed a look of hatred that seemed like it would not change until the apocalypse arrived. Of course it was very different from the beautiful thorny creature next to it, which always published a friendly smile, but kept a sharp dagger behind its back.
“Where are you from so early?” Adrian opens his voice after Naomi sits next to him. This morning when he woke up, he did not find Naomi by his side.
“I'm out of the back garden. Looking for fresh air.” It is true said Naomi, because the air in the house makes her chest tight.
“Adrian, what do you want for breakfast? Can I get you a sandwich?” bargain Erica. As usual with a soft voice and a smile as sweet as honey.
Instead of answering, Adrian instead glanced at Naomi who was sitting on her right side. However, his wife did not show any reaction.
“I want toast with chocolate jam,” Adrian pinta.
Smile again expands perfectly on Erica's lips. His hands stretched out in order to grab a delicious piece of toast.
You're totally outrageous, Naomi Claire. You were even silent when another woman tried to serve me.
Suddenly the smile on Erica's face dimmed and changed into a look full of disappointment. Bread in his hand he put it back. Do not forget the beautiful face that has been shrunk by a dry canoebo.
Not just this time. Adrian has often rejected himself for various reasons. Erica never gave up.
Naomi looked at Adrian and Erica alternately before finally grabbing a piece of toast and smearing chocolate jam as Adrian wished.
Breakfast passed in Naomi's silence. I don't know why his tongue feels stiff to speak.
“Adrian, soon Erica's birthday. I want to make a festive party for her,” said Mother. As in previous years, he always made a party when Erica had her birthday.
“Serah Mom only. Why should I ask my permission?” adrian answered casually.
“Good. But you can also come, right?” continued mother.
“We'll see later.” Adrian does not know whether he will be able to come or not, because he has not checked his agenda again.
“But I really hope you can come, Adrian." Erica is in Adrian's arms. "Last year you didn't come because you spent time with Haylea. I guess this time Naomi won't mind if you accompany me. Aren't you, Naomi?” Erica looked at Naomi with a meaningful smile.
Adrian was silent, waiting for what Naomi's answer would be. Will he refuse or vice versa.
Despite feeling suffocated, Naomi still tried to hold back.
“Your smile is really unsightly, Miss Erica! I was wrong because I thought we could be friends,” Naomi said inwardly.
Naomi took a deep breath. His gaze straightly stabbed Erica behind her thick glasses.
“How about I object? Are you going to keep asking my husband to accompany you?”
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