My Sexy Little Wife's
CHAPTER 34: Make Sure He Can't Work Anywhere!
“Where are you going next, Miss?” Bruno opened his voice after a moment of silence.
The young lady still leaned back while sighing deeply. He opened a crumpled newspaper sheet and read back some job advertisements. All that was possible for him had already been visited and ended in rejection.
Annoyed and sad, Naomi squeezed the newspaper into a small ball. Then he slammed out haphazardly.
“Nona, do not litter carelessly. Didn't Miss know that littering had a witness?” Bruno immediately got out of the car and picked up the newspaper Naomi had thrown away. He put it in the trash cans available.
“If littering is sanctioned, why is the arrogant old man not afraid to throw me away?” Naomi's voice sounded lethargic.
You are amazing, Miss. Only you would dare to call Mr. Adrian that.
“What do you mean, Miss?” bruno didn't understand.
“I'll be just trash to your master, and he'll throw me away carelessly after getting bored later. Do you know where? To Madam Leova's place.”
Bruno glanced at Naomi from the reflection of the rearview mirror. Actually, he also felt sorry for his master's wife. Bruno could do nothing. He also does not understand Adrian's intention to marry Naomi.
“What is this phone talking about? It is impossible for the master to do that. You're his wife.”
“You know what? He always threatened me with Madam Leova. I don't know when he'll make that threat. I'm the stupid one just biding his time,” Naomi shrieked in heart.
Naomi pulled out her phone from her small bag. Then open a job advertisement application. There are a few more that might suit him.
“Bruno, can you take me there?” Naomi shows a mobile phone screen, where the name of a cake shop is listed. “I will apply for a job there, just maybe I will be accepted.”
“Of course, Miss.”
Without waiting any longer, Bruno drove the car to where Naomi wanted it.
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The corner of Adrian's lips curved into a smile when his phone rang. Bruno's name is there. He could already guess what report his personal driver would give him.
“How?” adrian asked shortly after sliding the green symbol on the phone screen.
“All goes according to plan, Sir,” replied Bruno.
The smile expands more and more perfectly on the handsome face of Adrian. Seemed pretty satisfied with that information. “Good! Make sure Naomi is not accepted to work anywhere.”
“Good, Mr ... Emh, Mr. .. I still don't understand why you gave him permission to go find work. But instead you yourself are asking that Miss Naomi not be accepted anywhere."
"Don't ask too much, just do what I ask," sambar Adrian made Bruno scratch his head.
"Ba-good, Sir!"
"Don't you pity Miss Naomi. He must have been very tired of looking for work everywhere but no one had accepted him. What exactly are you planning, sir?"
The call ended with the glass door of a cake shop opening. Naomi seemed uninspired to leave the small shop.
“How, Miss?” bruno asked after Naomi got into the car.
“Rejected again,” replied Naomi briefly, complete with a bent face.
“I'm so sad, Miss.”
“No problem, I will find a job until someone accepts me.” He took a deep breath. As if trying to encourage himself.
“But it is a pity that no company will accept you, Miss. Sir has blacklisted you everywhere,” said Bruno in his heart.
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