Chapter 474
"Initially, Owen still wanted to pick on us, but surprisingly, Donny, Naomi's pursuer knew a big shot. That big shot is too powerful for Owen to handle, so not only does Owen not dare to come near us anymore, but he's also paying us a million each as compensation. Now, Michelle and I are millionaires!" uttered Luna, who had just exited the car, in excitement when she heard what Harold said.
After she finished talking, she even waved her phone in the air gleefully.
"Wait... Did you say her pursuer helped you guys handle Owen?" Harold was confused. I told the richest man in Xenhall, Lothar, to deal with the matter, no? Why did Donny end up being the person who helped them?
"What's wrong? Are you feeling upset about the fact that I have a pursuer? Listen to me. Stop thinking you have a chance with me. You're nothing but a pervert. I'll never fall for you." Naomi wasn't pleased when she saw the shocked look on Harold's face.
Ever since Harold saw her changing the last time around, she always had a feeling that he had done it on purpose because he harbored inappropriate thoughts toward her.
"I'm not into you! You're being delusional!" Harold retorted, rendering Naomi speechless.
"I'm not into you! You're being delusional!" Harold retorted, rendering Naomi speechless.
"You..." Naomi, who was in a skirt, lifted her leg to kick Harold. However, there was no way she could ever hurt him with how agile he was.
Harold instinctively reached out his hand to grab her leg and lift it up.
Although nothing could be seen up the skirt because she was wearing thermal stockings, Naomi still felt humiliated being in that posture.
Her cheeks burned bright red at once.
"Y-You're a f*cking pervert! Go to hell!" Naomi subconsciously threw her phone at Harold.
In response, Harold lifted her leg even higher, thinking he could use it to block the phone.
As a result, Naomi lost her balance and fell backward.
"Ah!" she screamed frightfully. If I fall down this way, I'll surely hit my head. What if I get a concussion?
Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded by what was happening before their eyes.
Harold then quickly reached out his other hand to grab her by her shirt to prevent her from falling down.
Naomi was still in shock when she suddenly felt someone grabbing her chest.
Her bra hook underneath her shirt broke on impact.
"You b*stard! Get your disgusting hands off of me now!" Naomi fumed.
Only then did Harold realize that he was grabbing onto her chest, one of the most sensitive parts of a woman's body.
Stunned, he let go of her immediately.
Fortunately for her, Harold had already helped her regain her balance. Otherwise, she would've fallen onto the ground as soon as he let go of her.
However, right when Harold thought everything was fine, Naomi screamed out loud, and she looked like she was in distress.
Luna, who had just regained her senses, asked, "What's wrong, Naomi?"
"I'm wearing a front clasp bra, and he broke the hook! The strap then snapped and hit my breasts!" Naomi blurted out. Wait! The pervert is still standing in front of me!
With that in mind, she blushed once again. This is so humiliating and upsetting!
Angered, she glared at Harold before dashing into the clinic and stomping up the stairs.