C8 Where's Your Scooter?
Bedivere pursed her red lips and kept quiet, she was obviously used to it. She knew that Naomi had always been upset that she was the number one beauty of the Duilius family, so whenever she got the chance, she would mock her.
Observing Bedelia's silence, Naomi was more than pleased with herself.
"Bedelia, when is Rohan going to buy you a car? It's too hot. He surely can't let you ride in the back of an electric bike every day. It's too hard to live like this."
"What does it have to do with you?" Bedelia looked at Naomi with disgust.
Naomi smiled and feigned surprise: "I'm sorry, Bedelia, I forgot Rohan is a deliveryman and his salary is very low. If nothing goes wrong, he won't be able to afford a car in his life."
Bedelia furiously gritted her teeth. Naomi belittling Rohan in front of her made her very angry, but she couldn't refute it since she was right. With Rohan's salary, not to mention buying a car, just maintaining a normal life was difficult.
"Bedelia why don't we stop Rohan from delivering takeout? Let him work for my husband. My husband's company has recently been hiring security guards, and the salary is not bad. At least it's better than delivering takeout. If he works hard for eight or ten years, there'll still be hope of buying a car."
Naomi sneered. Unlike Bedelia, she married a good husband. At a young age, her husband was the company's Human Resources Department manager. His annual salary was a million yuan, so every time she was in front of Bedelia, she was boastful.
Bedelia turned her head away from Naomi.
Naomi snorted disdainfully at the prolonged obliviousness. At this point, mocking her was fruitless.
At this moment, a black Audi A8 drove into the company, followed by a Jetta taxi.
Naomi was very happy to see the Audi A8.
"Bedelia, my husband already came to pick me up. You can continue basking in the sun here." Naomi walked proudly towards the Audi A8.
Looking at Naomi, it was impossible not to be jealous. Naomi's husband drove an Audi A8 worth almost a million yuan to pick her up every day, but her husband could only ride an electric bike.
Sometimes when it rained, they would get drenched.
When the black Audi stopped at the entrance, the window slowly rolled down, revealing Patrick's handsome face.
"Hubby!" Naomi rushed over and kissed Patrick on the cheek.
"Naomi, get in the car."
Patrick smiled and glanced at Bedelia, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. Three years had passed, but she was still as beautiful and moving as before. Not only did the years not leave any traces on her face, but they also added to her mature charm.
Glancing at Naomi next to her, although she was also pretty with a face full of heavy makeup, she was on a completely different level compared to Bedelia, who was as beautiful as a hibiscus in clear water.
If only he had been a step ahead of that piece of trash, Patrick inwardly regretted. Three years ago, instead of Naomi, he had actually taken a fancy to Bedelia, but just as he was about to pursue her, he heard the news that she was married!
Bedelia married a deliveryman.
At that time, Patrick felt as if the sky had collapsed, but since it had already happened, he had no choice but to choose Naomi out of desperation.
Despite all that, his heart still longed for Bedelia. He even thought of divorcing Naomi and pursuing Bedelia after he learnt that her marriage was in a rocky place.
But this kind of thing could only be thought of.
Patrick sighed and just as he was about to leave, he saw a familiar figure in the rearview mirror.
Why is he here? Patrick's lips curled in amusement.
"Bedelia, sorry I'm late." Rohan hastily got out of the taxi, wiped the sweat off his head, and headed straight for Bedelia.
"It's fine." Seeing that Rohan didn't ride an electric bike today, her beautiful eyes flashed with doubt, but she didn't say anything.
"Let's go back," Rohan said with a smile.
"Rohan, where's your electric bike?" Naomi's strange voice sounded. In the past, whenever Rohan came to pick Bedelia up, he would at least ride an electric bike. Today, there wasn't even an electric bike. Could it be that they were going to walk?
Rohan narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "Does it have anything to do with you?" He knew of the edgy relationship between her and Bedelia so she didn't give her any face.
Naomi was speechless. They were indeed a happy couple, they spoke the exact same words.
But while she was polite to Bedelia, she wasn't the same towards Rohan "How can you say that? You have no manners. Don't you know that I am your cousin?"
"Naomi, you have to be polite when you speak to him." Before Rohan could reply, Bedelia snappily came to his defense.
"What's wrong? Rohan is a piece of trash, he should be criticized..."
Naomi was cut mid-sentence when a handprint appeared on her face.
Naomi, Patrick, and Rohan were all stunned.
Only Bedelia had a cold expression on her face. Through gritted teeth, she said "You are not allowed to call him trash."
She slapped her? Naomi was stunned.
"Bitch, I'll kill you!"
Naomi screeched and pounced towards Bedelia with bloodshot eyes.
At this time, Rohan couldn't just stand there in a daze. He quickly protected Bedelia behind him.
Patrick also came up with the intention of helping Naomi, but when he saw Rohan's tall figure, he stopped and grabbed Naomi back.
If it really came to a fight, Patrick knew he had no chance of winning against Rohan who had been training all his life. He didn't want to embarrass himself here.
"Patrick, why are you pulling me back? That bitch beat up your wife and instead of helping me, you're pulling me away?"
Naomi screamed hysterically without any grace. The scene attracted the attention of numerous employees, and thus, Patrick felt very humiliated.
"Enough!" Patrick grabbed Naomi and glared at her.
"Bedelia hit me!"
Rohan's expression turned cold. He suddenly walked forward and slapped Naomi again.
He didn't care if Naomi called him trash, but he wouldn't allow her to insult Bedelia.
Since his slap was much heavier than Bedelia's, and a few finger prints appeared on Naomi's face.
"Rohan, you wimp, how dare you hit me? Both of you dared to hit me? I will fight you to the death!"
Naomi touched her burning face and went completely crazy. She immediately broke free from Patrick's hold and pounced towards Rohan.
Naomi was petite, and certainly no match for Rohan. He slapped her twice in a row, almost knocking her out.
"Hubby, hubby, he hit me, I'm dead"
Naomi was about to collapse.
"If you still can't control your stinky mouth, I don't mind smashing it!" Rohan said coldly, the chill in his eyes reinforcing his words.
This scene shocked many people in the vicinity including both Patrick and Bedelia who were stunned in place.