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"Cynthia, What Exactly Are You Planning?"

Joe's expression softened slightly at Naomi's words. "Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No need." Naomi took his arm naturally, her tone gentle. "Women gathering for a chat, it might be inconvenient for a big man like you to appear."

"Thank you for your hard work."

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After settling into a nearby hotel, Cynthia and Tristan arranged to meet Aunt Wendy and head to the Schultz family, Fiona Schultz McNamara. However, when they arrived, Mrs. McNamara and her party were just leaving for the orphanage.

Cynthia couldn't help but notice Naomi. She was dressed in a Chanel-style dress, paired with a Hermès crocodile skin bag. Her chestnut curls fell naturally on her shoulders, adorned with a diamond hairpin, presenting an elegant, not overly cute, look.

This attire seemed more suitable for showing off wealth than visiting an orphanage. However...

Cynthia's gaze fell on the ten-centimeter-high heels under Naomi's feet, and a meaningful smile flashed in her eyes.