My Sexy Little Wife's
Chapter 57: Doesn't Grandma Want to See My Son?
Naomi turns her body when she realizes Adrian's whereabouts. Hiding his body behind a huge pillar while observing the surroundings. Then step quickly in the opposite direction and leave the station in a hurry.
“Huft ... almost got caught. How do they know I'm here?”
“Why am I this stupid? Of course he'll find me very easily. Why don't I realize how powerful the vengeful master is?”
Naomi was able to breathe a sigh of relief when she made it out of the station. However, you still have to be careful because the Adrian people are still keeping watch around.
Meanwhile inside the station ....
“You're sure he's here?” adrian asked with a gaze of continued researching in all directions.
“Iya, Sir. Miss Naomi was listed as one of the economy class passengers with a destination Philadelphia.”
Adrian grabbed a piece of paper that Bruno offered, containing a copy of the passenger data of the train. Sure enough, Naomi Claire's name is listed there. Adrian breathed a frustrated breath. The paper in his hand he squeezed until it was tangled and almost torn.
“Check all train and station exit lines, don't lose track again!”
“Good, Mr.”
Care was also tightened. Nothing escapes the examination, but the results remain the same. They didn't find Naomi. Three days of relentless search results make Adrian angry.
Tonight Adrian has to go home empty-handed. Upon arriving at the apartment, he threw his body into the bed.
Fatigue seems to force to be closed, but the shadow Naomi continues to haunt. One hand of Adrian rubbed the empty place next to him.
Slowly the longing felt more and more real and bent his heart. Still stuck in Adrian's memory when Naomi accompanied him lying there. He then issued the results of the USG that he always carried everywhere. Looked at him inside.
“Where should I look for you?
One pair of eyes closed, paper in his hand he clutched on the chest.
“I will keep looking for you even though I have to go to the end of the world once.”
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"What's the development?" adrian asked in the morning.
Bruno has just returned after a night of searching for Naomi in various places.
Adrian's back was leaning against the chair as he stared at the view of the city from the top floor of the building. He doesn't blame all his people who haven't been able to find Naomi. Because being aware of everything is her own fault, which makes Naomi misunderstand and think negatively.
"Alright, just keep searching."
"Good, Sir. I just received news from home. Since yesterday the big lady did not want to eat. He said he'd wait for Miss Naomi."
"All right, I'll be home this morning."
Later, Adrian decides to return to the Marx family home. He was actually hesitant to see grandma because he did not have an answer if later grandma asked the whereabouts of Naomi.
“Keep that away from me. I'll eat with Naomi later!” reject Grandma Camila.
Adrian glanced at the granny who seemed reluctant to touch her breakfast. They had no other way to persuade the woman to eat.
“Grandma, I beg to eat,” persuade Adrian gently. “Didn't grandma want to see my son?”
Grandma Camila's gloomy face slowly disappeared hearing Adrian's words. “Your son? You mean Naomi was—” Grandma Camila's words were cut in the air, as if unable to express happiness.
“Iya, Grandma. Naomi is pregnant.”
“Naomi pregnant ... I will have a great-grandchild?” He smiled happily until he almost cried. His hope all along will soon be realized. However, suddenly the happy twinkle on his face dimmed again and Adrian could read the sadness on his grandmother's face.
Adrian clasped Grandma Camila's fingers and kissed the back of her hand. “Do not worry. Naomi must be found soon. He was just mad at me for misunderstanding.”
“But where is he going? It is not safe for her outside alone in a state of pregnancy. Quickly find him, Adrian.”
“I'll do as I can. Now Grandma eats, or Naomi will be mad at Grandma too.”
“Alright, quickly tell them to bring me my breakfast. I can't die before I see your child born.”
Adrian beckoned a waiter to pick up Grandma Camila's breakfast. Deftly, the woman placed a tray filled with breakfast on the table.
Camila's grandmother ate her breakfast too greedily.
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