Three Little Guardian Angels

Mr.Roswald stretched his hand and caressed the back of her hand.

Naomi was stunned and frowned while he continued.

"I'm sure it'll work out anyway.I need a decent and wise wife like you, Ms.Xavier."

Naomi suddenly pulled her hand out and said, "I’m sorry, but I already have someone I like."

Mr.Roswald’s expression changed, and he pulled her hand away.

"You have aman you like? So? What's the big deal? Are you guys dating? Are you married? If your parents know about your relationship, will they approve of it?" Naomi was startled.

She tried to pull her hand out of his grip but to no avail.

Her face turned grim as she warned, "Mr.Roswald, please let go of my hand."

"Ms.Xavier, I really like you.I liked you from the first moment I saw you."

Mr.Roswald pulled her hand and landed a kiss on it, causing goosebumps to erupt over her skin.

Naomi felt disgusted and pulled her hand out of his grip.

She rose to her feet and said, "Please mind your manners, Mr.Roswald!"

rest of the guests in the restaurant turned their heads and

against the back of the chair and smiled sarcastically, "What’s the matter? Are you looking down at

way just because you're pretty? If not for your pretty face, do you think you can get attention from other men because of your meager salary? I

but gold and money.You think you're pretty, so you can get everything your way? You're not competent and can't earn enough money yourself, so you demand a massive bride price, yet you don't want to help your husband to take care of his family, and you want him

of his mouth were obnoxious, and the voices of the people around them

clenched her

felt humiliated because he was talking about Lucy.She picked up the cup of water on the table and splashed it

so he shot u p from his seat and

his arm in an attempt

there and looked as his hand came a t her without batting

hand was about to land on her cheek, he was kicked back to the seat

nowhere and pulled Naomi, who still couldn’t come around to her senses, into his arms and

"You—"

in front of

who she’s? She’s

the daughter

Mr.Roswald was stunned.

In the corridor, Naomi could barely keep up

struggling, she said, "Mr.Boucher, please

her to the

anything, he clasped his hand