Marriage Resumption (Valeria and Hackett)

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Valeria Sharp stood up reluctantly and went to get milk for Naomi Rogers.

As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, she was shocked by the man standing in front of her.

She blurted out, "Are you crazy? Are you seriously watching you sister bathe?"

She knew that that was obviously not the case Harry Rogers probably does not trust her, so he was secretly watching if she had taken good care of Naomi.

Harry crossed his arms and stood outside the bathroom. He looked at the frightened Valeria and sneered. "I thought you were the one bathing instead. How disappointing."

In other words, he was planning to peek at her taking a shower.

How shameless!

Valeria couldn't be bothered to talk to him now. She just wanted to finish these ten days quickly so that her son could successfully complete the bone marrow transplant surgery. She didn't want to see the Rogers siblings ever again. She walked past the man and out of the bedroom.

Harry stood in front of the bathroom door and stared at it. His expression became a little serious.

To be honest, all these years, he had always had a suspicion that his sister didn't seem to have really gone crazy. Instead, she was just acting to avoid the reality that she couldn't get Hackett James.

He wanted to expose her a few times, but she had disguised herself very well and did not give herself away at all, so he suspected that he was overthinking things.

He didn't want his sister to hide in the dark for the rest of her life. He wanted her to return to normal.

Perhaps he could use Valeria to provoke his sister and test if she really was crazy.

At this moment, Valeria walked in with a bucket of milk prepared by the maid. Just as she was about to enter the bathroom, Harry deliberately commented, "You're quite good at serving people. Was this how you served Hackett James in the past? But yet he still divorced you.

As he said that, he didn't forget to glance at the bathroom door to make sure that Naomi, who was in the bathroom, could hear their conversation.

Valeria looked at the man in front of her and felt that he was simply ridiculous.

"You're as crazy as your sister. I advise you to try staying at the nursing home for a while as well

Valeria could not be bothered with him. She carried the wooden bucket and was about to enter the bathroom when the man grabbed her arm again. "Who does the child you gave birth to look like? Does he look like Hackett James or you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bathroom door was pulled open with a bang. Naomi looked at Valeria angrily. "Hurry up and come in! I want to take a bath!"

At this moment, Naomi was wrapped in a towel.

"It was your brother who stopped me from going in. He kept nagging at me." Valeria looked impatient. She broke free from the man's hold and walked into the bathroom. 08:14 hu, Nov 2

Harry looked at his sister's current state and became more and more convinced that she was just pretending to be crazy.

"Harry, why are you stopping Jennie? I want to take a shower. I want to see Hackett after taking a shower! Go away quickly With that, she closed the bathroom door with a bang.

In the bathroom

Valeria poured the milk into the bathtub but suddenly felt that something was amiss.

Wasn't Naomi crazy? Why did she know to wrap a towel around herself when she walked out just now? Logically speaking, she should have just rushed out directly. Could it be that even if Naomi was crazy, she still knew shame and even ethics?

Naomi was displeased and slapped Valeria on the other side of her face. "I asked you to pour the milk so what are you thinking about? Do you even want your job?" This slap contained intense hatred.

Valeria was stunned and did not react for a long time. She looked up at the fierce Naomi and threw away the wooden bucket she was holding.

She had a temper too. What right did Naomi have to keep slapping her again and again?

She walked over and opened the bathroom door. She saw that Harry had already left so there was no one in the bedroom.

Naomi was still shouting at her from behind, "Jennie! Get back here! I asked you to help me take a shower! Where are you going?"

Valeria completely ignored her words. She walked to the bedroom door and locked it. Then, she returned to the bathroom and looked at the crazy woman in front of her.

The next moment, she slapped Naomi's face without holding back.

Naomi fell into the bathtub causing the water in the bathtub to splash all over the floor.

Naomi was dumbfounded. She did not expect Valeria to push her into the bathtub so she started crying.

"Hackett, save me! Save me! Jennie wants to kill me, save me... Mommy... Daddy... Save me..."

Seeing her cry, Valeria didn't doubt that she was indeed a lunatic.

Meanwhile, Valeria pulled Naomi up from the bathtub and observed her expression carefully. "Well well, Naomi Rogers, are you pretending to be crazy?"

Naomi continued to wail continuously. She did not care what Valeria was saying and only cried for help.

This cry was so noisy that it was as if there was an electric drill drilling into the wall beside her ear. It was way too noisy. "Alright! Stop crying! Hurry up and take a bath. In a while, Mr. Hackett..." Valeria almost addressed him by his name again, but she quickly swallowed it back. She did not want to be slapped by this lunatic for no reason again.

She squeezed out another emotionless smile. "Come and take a bath. Mr. Hackett will be coming to see you in a while. Aren't you going to wear beautiful clothes for him to see? Hurry up."

Naomi immediately stopped crying and even broke into a laugh. "That's right! Is Hackett here? I want to see him. He likes women who wear beautiful dresses the most. I want to wear a red dress." Chapter 294

Hackett likes women who wear red dresses?

Why didn't she know about this?

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Valeria could not help but laugh again. It made sense for her not to know anyway. When she was secretly married to Hackett, she could not get close to him at all so how could she know his preferences? Naomi had long forgotten about the slap, She pulled Valeria and asked, "Jennie, do you think Hackett will like my skin? It's been soaked in milk."

"I think so..."

How would she know? Besides, hadn't Hackett always not been interested in Naomi at all?

"What kind of attitude is that? I want you to answer me with certainty!" Naomi's expression changed instantly, and her gaze became extremely terrifying. She looked like she was going to hit Valeria again. Valeria was really tired. She replied helplessly. "Yes, he likes you. He doesn't like anyone else but just you alone, okay?"

"That's more like it. Hackett likes me and me alone. He doesn't like anyone else, including you. Hackett won't like you either."

With that, Naomi leaned against the bathtub and started playing with the water.

Although there seemed to be nothing special about this sentence at first glance, when Valeria thought about it carefully, she felt that something was amiss.

What did Naomi mean by "including you"?

These two words made Valeria feel that Naomi still had a trace of consciousness.