Chapter 515
Cold, indifferent words reached Naomi's ears, interrupting her speech.
She paused for a moment, then immediately shook her head. "No, that's not what I meant. You're not that kind of person."
Three years of marriage, three years of understanding. She was acutely aware that he was not a bad man. She never classified him as such. In her mind, he was excellent, bordering on perfection.
Naomi's gaze was clear, filled with trust. This trust accumulated over more than three years, deeply rooted and not easily shaken.
However, if in the past 20 minutes, Scott indeed did something to Naomi, then this trust would truly have crumbled. Once shattered, it could never be rebuilt.
Scott looked at Naomi, her eyes brimming with thick layers of trust, unshakeable by anyone else except himself.
Shifting his gaze forward, he said, "Then what are you afraid of?"
When Scott asked that cold question just moments ago, Naomi had felt a flicker of panic, but it quickly subsided, and she responded ca

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