As Eddison's wife, she could actually ask who Sierra was at the moment, but she eventually stayed silent.
"Let's get in the car!"
When they walked to the car, Eddison opened the car door for her.
She shook her head, saying, "It's okay, you can go and attend your lecture. I can go back by myself."
He repeated, "Get in the car!"
Rachel no longer insisted. Since she was a child, Bianca had been teaching her that as a refined lady, she should always be her husband's support and take care of their children wholeheartedly. In particular, she shouldn't argue with her husband.
When a disagreement arose, she should respect her husband's decision.
In fact, there was once a time when she questioned that idea. However, later onwards, she gradually accepted that ideal.
It was not until Eddison had sent Rachel back to the apartment that he went to the lecture.
However, Rachel had a strange feeling in her heart. Nevertheless, she was in no mood to dwell on it.
It was because she had to start applying for her further studies.
The reason she had come abroad was not solely because she wanted to keep Eddison company. She had always wanted to pursue further studies in design.
The university that Eddison was in at the moment was quite renowned for its art and design courses. Therefore, her family had also arranged for her to study there. However, they had not asked for her opinion before they did so.
As soon as Rachel arrived home, the assistant sent over the application form and all the necessary documents.
She started preparing for her application.
It was already dark when Naomi woke up.
After she came to her senses, she felt that the back of her neck was in pain. Only then did she remember what had happened before. Subsequently, she got up in a hurry.
She turned on the bedside lamp, and she noticed that she was in Culver"s house in Greene City.
Moreover, she was in the room she had been staying in previously. That was why she could recognize it at first sight.
It turned out that Culver had instructed his bodyguards to knock her out and bring her back to the place.
Naomi subconsciously stood up and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, there was someone blocking her way as soon as she opened the door.
It was a woman, who was in her forties, and her face was unfamiliar to Naomi. She was wearing a business suit and she didn't seem friendly at all.
There were a few suited men standing still behind her.
Hearing the sound of the opening door, they all turned around simultaneously and looked at Naomi.
Naomi got a fright. "It's already late at night. Why are you all standing here instead of sleeping?" she asked.
The woman introduced herself, "Hello, Miss Naomi. My name is Winnie Clarke, and I'm the butler of this villa from now on. You can be rest assured that I'll take care of you. Now, are you hungry? I'll ask the servants to prepare supper for you immediately."
Naomi was furious, "Are you sure you're taking care of me? I think you're just here to keep watch on me, aren't you? You're up heer in the middle of the night, because you're afraid I'll run away, right?"
Winnie didn't retort at all as Naomi continued her rant. After Naomi finished speaking, Winnie smiled.
She asked, "Miss, what kind of supper do you like?"
Naomi was at a loss for words.
It seemed that Winnie had taken no notice of her indignation.
Naomi was infuriated by her attitude.
She was neither submissive nor compliant. If they were willing to enter into negotiations with her, maybe she would become softhearted. However, they were disregarding her need for freedom, causing her to feel oppressed. Hence, she resolved to fight her way out.
Without answering Winnie's words, she bumped into her shoulder and directly walked out of the bedroom.
Several bodyguards behind Winnie came up and surrounded Naomi.
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