Chapter 90
Naomi hadn’t finished speaking when Brendan pulled her into his arms and passionately kissed her on the lips. Every time he couldn’t win an argument against her, Brendan would kiss her.
Brendan’s kiss shut her up.
She forcefully pushed him away before bursting out in anger, “Brendan, don’t you have any shame? You showed up at my place late at night, caused a ruckus, and took advantage of me. You’re always acting so entitled!
“Stay away from me, you filth.”
While she vented her frustration at Brendan, Naomi pushed him out the door and finally threw his suit Jacket at him. She said, “Go find whoever you want. Just don’t come and disgust me.”
Brendan was also angry as he called out to her.
Naomi replied, “Get lost!”
With that, she kicked his shoes out and then slammed the door shut.
Outside the door, Brendan was furious.
Damn it! He had never been treated like this in his 26 years of life. He had never been kicked out by
anyone before!
“Naomi, open the door right now.”
Naomi ignored him.
“Naomi,”
Naomi remained silent.
After calling out several times, Brendan had no choice but to explain, “Tonight, I intentionally did it to provoke you because I was upset that you didn’t want to be intimate with me the last time.”
Naomi had long since returned to her bedroom.
This was her place, and she could kick out whoever she wanted.
Brendan yelled outside for a long time but didn’t get any response. He kicked the door in frustration, muttering, “How stubborn.“.
“Sir, there’s a complaint about you causing a disturbance and trespassing on the property.”
Just as Brendan retracted his foot, the security personnel from the residential area arrived.
Brendan clenched his teeth and swore at Naomi.
With Ronald gone and Brendan leaving as well, Naomi’s world finally quieted down. After taking a shower, she collapsed onto her bed and slept soundly.
Chapter 90
The next morning, Naomi was awakened by a series of urgent phone calls.
With her eyes still closed, she fumbled for her phone under the pillow and asked in a tired voice, “Who is
it?”
On the other end of the line, Heather’s voice came in a rush, “Naomi, Grandpa is furious. You need to come back to the old mansion right away.”
Naomi closed her eyes again and half–heartedly replied, “I got it, Mom.”
“Naomi, wake up now and hurry over,” Heather urged her. She muttered to herself, “These two brats are always causing trouble.”
Heather continued to scold her, and Naomi just listened quietly. After Heather hung up the phone, Naomi reluctantly got out of bed.
As she was getting ready, Bailey reported to her that Elaine had held a press conference earlier in the day. She had stated that the previous night’s incident was just a misunderstanding and that someone had intentionally manipulated her.
Despite this, the Sabella family’s South Glistenville project had been withdrawn overnight, and their stocks had plummeted by over a billion in just one night, wiping out the gains from the past few days and causing a loss of several billion.
In a single night, Ashburgh was in turmoil.
When Naomi arrived at the old Ludwig mansion in her Audi, the elders of the Ludwig family were already there, including Brendan and Ronald.
However, Ronald looked somewhat haggard, sporting dark circles under his eyes.
What had Brendan done to him? Did he employ the same tactics as Naomi did last time and set up a group of girls for Ronald?