Pursuing My Ex Wife in Full Blooming Spring

"Am I right, Scott?"

Dylan did not know what happened to them after they left Sicily Pub, but looking at them, he knew something bad must have happened.

He looked at the meek Naomi. If it was not Scott's fault, who else could it be? That was why Scott had to bear the responsibility.

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Dylan looked at Scott leaving with the prescription. He smiled even more.

Scott said, "I'll go get the medicine." He then left.

Naomi wanted to say something but felt at a loss since Dylan was there.

Scott was not doing anything wrong, but caring for her would…take a lot of his time. That was not good.

Alas, she also did not know what to say to him. He was in an extremely foul mood.

Once Scott left, Dylan quickly went over to Naomi and asked her what happened and why she sprained her ankle.

Naomi would not talk to Dylan about this since he was just being nosy. Thus, she merely said she tripped.

Dylan naturally did not buy her answer. Naomi, after all, did not know how to lie. He could see right through her. It was too bad she kept her mouth tightly zipped.

Well, he could not do anything about it if she decided against telling him the full story.

Just when Dylyn was about to give up, he saw her wrist and exclaimed, "Naomi, your hand!"

He pointed at her wrist.

Naomi's gown had long sleeves which covered her wrist. Everyone thought that she had only hurt her ankle, so they did not check on other parts of her body.

As Naomi clasped her hands together because she felt cold, her wrist was exposed. Dylan could see the bruise on her wrist.

It was a huge circle around her wrist, a clear sign that someone gripped a little too tightly. It looked jarring, frankly.

Naomi was looking out at the window. She only thought of returning to the hotel quickly because it was cold and she was only in her gown. She was afraid she might catch a cold.

It was then that Dylan exclaimed out loud, which made her jump. She shuddered.

Not only was Naomi frightened; the doctor was, too. He looked at her wrist out of his professionalism.

When he saw her wrist, he furrowed his eyebrows and looked at Naomi, knowing that the bruise was caused by someone. This could not have happened because of a fall.

At that moment, the scene fell quiet.

Dylan pointed at her wrist with widened eyes. Her fair skin had such a huge patch of bruise. It broke his heart.

He was just about to say something when he sensed someone behind. He immediately turned around to have a look.

Scott was standing by the door with the medicine. No one realized his presence.

At that moment, he was looking at the bruise on Naomi's wrist too. His gaze darkened terribly.

Dylan asked, "Scott, were you abusing Naomi?"