Chapter 781
Then, Brendan tossed her phone onto the tea table with a soft thump. He answered in a low voice, "Yeah."
His response made Naomi feel even more apprehensive now. Indeed, she'd had some things in her phone these few days. But they had nothing to do with her!
She walked before Brendan and sat down next to him. In an earnest tone, she said to him, "It's not what you think, Brendan. Let me explain."
Brendan chuckled. He looked at her, unamused. In a cold voice, he said, "The evidence is here, and the calls kept coming in early in the morning. What else is there for you to explain?"
Brendan didn't have a habit of checking her phone. It was just that her phone had kept vibrating continuously early in the morning.
He had been afraid that it would disturb her sleep, so he had picked her phone up. It was then that he had seen the consecutive WhatsApp messages she had gotten.
"Why aren't you answering your phone, Ms. Goodwin?"
"Did you like the flowers I sent you today, Ms. Goodwin?"

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