Boomerang Love

After they carried on for a while more, both were satisfied. Brendan took Naomi in his arms and they fell asleep.

The next day, while Naomi was busy at work in the afternoon, chaos suddenly erupted outside the firm. She heard an extremely familiar male voice.

"Where's Naomi Goodwin? Ask her to get the fuck out.

"Just because she couldn't win the case, she bashed my car in. What kind of educated person does that? What kind of lawyer does that? She should get her license revoked.

"Naomi Goodwin, fucking come out now."

"Sir, if you continue this behavior, we'll have to call the cops."

Although her colleague was already trying to block Ivan, he managed to enter the building.

Upon seeing the situation, Naomi stood up calmly and instructed, "Oliver, you guys don't have to hold him back."

They let him go upon hearing Naomi's orders.

When Ivan saw that Naomi was in the firm, he pointed at her and shouted, "What kind of fucking lawyer are you? If I don't see you lose your license, my name isn't Ivan Reyes."

As he spoke, his finger nearly poked into her face. Oliver and two other security guards held him back.

Naomi said serenely, "Ivan, if you want to sue/me, you need to describe what happened clearly. I could send you for a nice two-week stay in jail for intruding into our firm."

"Alright. You're not admitting it, are you?" Ivan's face was pale with anger. He gritted his teeth and pulled his phone out. He showed Naomi a few pictures.

"You dare to say you weren't the one who wrecked my car? You didn't try to get revenge on me?"

Naomi glanced at his phone. An SUV worth roughly two million dollars had been banged up to a point where it was unrecognizable. It was probably scrap metal now.

Upon seeing the pictures, Naomi immediately figured out what was going on.

She didn't even need to ask. Brendan must've got someone to bash the car in to avenge her.

Naomi looked away from the picture. She replied, "I wasn't the one who did this to your car. I do not know of this. I advise you to make a police report immediately."

Upon bringing up the idea of a police report, she continued, "However, you've reminded me. My car tires were slashed yesterday as well."

She turned to Oliver and said, "Oliver, help me make a report."

Brendan would never leave any evidence behind. Even if he had, he would've gotten rid of them. Thus, she just needed to pretend they had nothing to do with it at all.

When Oliver heard Naomi's instructions, he immediately called the police.

Ivan lost his cool when he saw that his attempt to extract a confession from Naomi had failed. This was exacerbated by the fact that she'd gotten the upper hand over him.

He screamed, "You have no idea? It's impossible that you're not-"NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Ivan hadn't finished speaking before Naomi cut in impatiently, "Once the police start their investigation, you'll know whether I've done it.

Naomi's words shut Ivan up. He pointed at her and said, "You're daring enough."

He stormed out of the firm angrily.

When Naomi saw him leave in this temper, she turned to Oliver and said, "Follow him."

He was definitely off to handle this issue. After all, his car had gotten wo car wrecked.

As Ivan left, Naomi suddenly thought of the woman who'd been driving the Bentley and recalled Ivan's

behavior in front of her.

Naomi could see through men like him as though they were transparent.

Upon hearing Naomi's words, Oliver immediately picked up a camera and followed him out.