Tiana Williams stumbled and looked up only to realize that a man had already blocked her path, impeccably dressed in a suit, looking respectable but wearing a gloomy expression, concerned about the woman by his side.
Tiana's brows furrowed tighter as her gaze swept over and quickly noticed the woman the man was shielding behind him...
Naomi Baker?
It was actually her!
"Naomi, are you okay? Are you hurt? Quick, wipe it off. Where did you get scalded?"
The man was frantically wiping Naomi Baker's hands, which had gotten wet, while grabbing her hair to find that the ends were already soaked and sticking together.
Only then did Tiana see Naomi Baker clearly—
She was dressed in a white skirt, shouldering a white coat, with delicate makeup on, carrying a purse, wearing high heels, and frowning, protected by the man...
This was...
It had been a long time since she last saw this Naomi Baker, hadn't it?