Culver pulled out Naomi's chair and said, "Dear Miss George, have a seat!"
Naomi sat down and began to eat the western food absent-mindedly.
Initially, she had found an excuse to sneak away. However, she did not expect Culver to be so attentive.
She would feel a little bad if she slipped away at the moment!
"You can't be absent-minded when you eat."
Culver reminded her from the other side of the table.
Naomi had no choice but to come back to her senses and eat the piece of cake. However, as soon as she bit into the cake, she felt something hard.
"What's this?" Naomi spat it out.
A brooch was wrapped inside the clump.
Naomi suddenly came to a realization. "Did you ask someone to put this inside?" she asked.
Culver was a little embarrassed as he retorted, "Why would I do such a sil
