My Sexy Little Wife's
Chapter 48: What's Up, Naomi Claire?
Adrian grabbed a piece of tissue and rubbed Naomi's sweaty forehead. He whispered a few times and asked what had happened. However, all he got was the silence of his wife.
Naomi's face was pale as a corpse. His lips could not say a word. Even Adrian had taken him to sit and massage his trembling hands, with a questioning and worried look.
Seeing Ghosts? It's impossible, right? Adrian is not a believer in that sort of thing.
“What happened?” Adrian cupped Naomi's cheek with both hands. Look into his eyes deeply.
“I ...,” he said shaking. “I'm afraid.”
Adrian immediately held Naomi tightly. Highlighting the whole room in search of what scares her. However, nothing suspicious was seen there. Even the guests Adrian only knew a few.
“What do you see? Tell me!” Now Adrian is starting to panic. Then gave the code to Bruno who was standing not far from him, by raising one hand.
Bruno came closer when he saw the signal from his master. “What's up, Mister?”
“Quick get water!” his orders. “Call Celena all of you!”
Just two steps bruno's feet moved, already turning his body back, complete with his stupid gaze.
What, call a doctor? Is Miss Naomi sick? as soon as Bruno's gaze spoke.
“What are you waiting for?” adrian was impatient. Still with Naomi's head resting on the curve of her neck.
“Ba-good, Mr.” As fast as the flash of light, Bruno immediately ran small towards the corner of the room. There were drinks of various types. “Air white ... ah, can!” Bruno grabbed a bottle of mineral water as well as an empty glass. Then get back to the table.
“Come, drink first!” Adrian gave me a glass of water.
Naomi took a little sip.
“What's with Naomi?” The question made Adrian raise his head. Doctors Celena and Erica stood nearby with worried looks.
“I don't know, he's suddenly like this. Quickly you check!”
“She's okay. It just seems surprised,” Celena said.
“You sure?” adrian's insistence made Celena nod quickly.
Within minutes, Naomi improved a little. Because Adrian kept hugging and giving her a gentle massage.
“We go home?” adrian's bargain after seeing the pale on Naomi's face was slightly reduced.
“Iya, I want to go home!” Naomi's voice still sounded nervous. Although it's not as bad as it was.
“How could Brother Ken be here? Does he know Miss Erica?
Adrian helped him to stand up. His hands are tightly coiled on the wife's shoulders to support her shrewd body. Just a few steps, some of the lights in the room had gone out and left dim lighting.
In an instant the attention of everyone within the spacious room was fixed on the large screen that displayed a photo of Erica. However, the next second immediately changed into photos of Naomi who was sitting in front of Madam Leova at a nightclub.
“How are you, Naomi Claire?”
The familiar voice made Adrian speechless. He knew very well the owner of the voice that was calling from behind his back. Yeah, that's the voice of her ex-boyfriend, Haylea.
Haylea clapped her hands while publishing a smirk. Walked haughtily a little closer.
The lights are back on brightly. Everyone's attention was turned to Haylea. The beautiful woman who was a model spoke confidently.
“I don't know how you seduced Adrian to marry you.” Haylea looked at Naomi hatefully. “Adrian, I can't believe you left me and picked a woman like her. Do you know what kind of woman you marry?”
Adrian clenched Naomi tighter.
“I think the photos are enough to explain who the woman is. Naomi Claire is my former servant. Not only that, she's an entertainer who once worked for Madam Leova. I'm sure you and everyone in this room know who Madam Leova.” is
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