“Nelly.” Anthony came out to find her because he was worried about her. Seeing her standing at the door of the lounge, he breathed a sigh of relief. “Here you are.”
“Dad,” Naomi hid her hands behind her, “I... I met a friend just now, so I chatted with her for a bit.”
Anthony felt helpless. “Remember to at least inform me in the future. Otherwise, I’ll be worried.”
“I’m sorry, Dad, I’ll pay more attention to that in the future.” She lowered her head. It was indeed her fault for making her father worried.
Anthony did not ask her anything, and they did not return home until the banquet was over.
Naomi walked back to her room, closed the door, and leaned behind the door. She opened her hand to expose her palm, which was covered with a tiny piece of gauze. Her heart started pounding again upon recalling that scene.
‘I seem to have fallen!’
“I heard that Mr. Hannigan’s lover jumped off the hospital room. How terrible is that.!”
“Are you talking about the Mr. Hannigan who ran aw
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