Chapter 1200

At half-past six in the evening, the number of cars in the parking lot was decreasing, unlike during the morning rush hour. The right side where Naomi had parked was empty, while a black car was parked on the left. Naomi had been in a good mood earlier and had not noticed the black car. After all, black cars were common. However, at this moment, as she saw the person getting out of the car, with his tall figure and exceptionally long legs, her joy vanished. Her ease dissipated in an instant. She froze with her hand still on the car door. Seeing the person getting out of the car, her hand instinctively tightened. She had thought he would show up again. It turned out it was just her wishful thinking. Naomi stood there, unmoving. Her expression clearly told Scott about her sudden change in mood. The pair of polished leather shoes stopped in front of Naomi, and his tall figure blocked the light in front of her, making her world seem dimmer. Naomi frowned, greatly disliking this dim lig