Chapter 58 You're a scum

Naomi's hand, which was holding the fruit fork, suddenly trembled. When she turned her head and saw Graham's face, she suddenly couldn't tell what kind of emotion was roaring in her chest. The sweet apple in her mouth suddenly lost its taste. She gritted her teeth and threw the fork away.

Graham's hand left the door and he stood up straight, as if he was waiting for Naomi's explanation.

Naomi sneered.

She was no longer as stupid as before. In the past, she had carefully managed this marriage in exchange for shame and anger. She was tired of explaining it again and again.

"Graham, let's talk," Naomi said.

Graham glanced at Waylon and said: "Okay."

Waylon stood up and put the half-cut fruit aside. He turned to Naomi and said, "I'm outside. Call me if you need anything."

Naomi nodded in agreement. Waylon then walked out of the door and stood outside. He did not leave for three steps. He closed the door and listened carefully to the movements inside.