My Sweet Second Marriage (Eudora and Amos)

Chapter 1111

Culver bowed to Marilyn and said, "I'm sorry that you had to come all the way here. I'm alright now,

Mother. Don't worry!"

Marilyn frowned and took another look at Naomi, who was in a daze.

"Miss George, what do you think?"

Naomi was stunned. Why was she asking her about that?

"I... About this..."

"It seems that this matter was caused by Miss George, right? I should have known. Culver was fine for

so many years. Why did something happen to him as soon as Miss George came? Do you know that

Culver is in poor health? You shouldn't have replaced the nutritionist just because you were

capricious!"

Naomi was confused.

She was indeed a scapegoat!

Initially, she wanted to retort, but then she thought about the matter. Although she was not the one who

had fired the nutritionist Culver's illness was indeed caused by her.

She looked at Culver, who was still sick, and his lips were pale.

Moreover, she was glad that Culver had introduced a client to her yesterday. She could not be too

ungrateful, therefore she did not want to make things difficult for him.

She simply kept her mouth shut and fell silent.

When Marilyn saw that Naomi did not retort, she became more excited.

Marilyn thought that Naomi was feeling guilty, therefore she continued to question Naomi.

"Miss George, am I correct? Since Culver treats you so well, you should be good to him too!

Furthermore, you are not part of the Olsen family yet. If you choose to behave so capriciously, we will

definitely not welcome such a woman into our family."

Naomi frowned. She was losing control of her bad temper.

Just as she was about to speak, Culver had already spoken.

"Mother, I'm afraid that you can't control my decisions."

Marilyn was stunned as she asked, "Culver, what did you say?"

"I said..."

Culver looked at Naomi with a pale face before saying, "I said, I'll choose my own wife. No matter who

you are, you can't help me make decisions. Right now, this is my place. Mother, if you want to interfere,

you'd better go back to your house and take care of Dad!"

"You..." Marilyn was at a loss for words, "You are crossing the line now. How dare you talk back to me

like this? I am your mother!"

Once Marilyn started on her tangent, she could not stop complaining.

"In order to give birth to you, I almost lost my life. Was it all for a son like you, who disrespects his own

mother?"

Naomi froze.

She seemed to understand a little why Culver still respected Marilyn, despite the fact that his

relationship with his parents were tense.

Perhaps it was because Marilyn had nearly lost her life in order to give birth to him.

However, didn't all parents love their children unconditionally?

What was the difference between the situation with Marilyn and manipulation? She was trying to make

him do something by making him feel guilty. Could that even be considered maternal love?

While Marilyn was complaining, Culver's face looked more and more terrible.

However, he did not fight back.

Naomi really could not hold it in any longer.

"Do you really love Culver?"

Marilyn was stunned and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said, do you really love your son? He is your son, not your staff. He was sick yesterday and did not

sleep well all night. He woke up early this morning to work. Did you see the condition he was in when

you came in? Were you even concerned about him?"

Marilyn's face turned livid. "This is our family's business. What does this have to do with you?" she

asked.

"It has nothing to do with me! I'm just curious, is this even love that you're talking about? Do you love

him, or do you love yourself more? Did you give birth to him because he will listen to you and become a

tool of yours, or do you really hope to see that he can live for himself?"

"You..." Marilyn gritted her teeth.

Just as Naomi wanted to say something else, Culver reached out and grabbed Naomi.

"That's enough."

Naomi bit her lip. For Culver's sake, she finally kept quiet.

Loraine quickly tried to ease the situation, saying, "Mrs. Olsen, Young Master Culver's health is indeed

not in very good condition. He has understood your lesson. After all these years, do you still not trust

Young Master Culver? As long as I'm here, you can be rest assured. I will take care of everything!"

Marilyn was furious. When she heard those words, she was worried that Culver would feel

uncomfortable, Therefore, she found an excuse and left.

"I still have something to attend to at home, so I'll go back first!"

When she disappeared at the door, Naomi muttered to herself.

"She still was not concerned about him!"

Culver frowned almost inaudibly, and turned around to look at the documents.

Exasperated, Naomi said, "Look at how you look now. Your face is whiter than this piece of blank

paper. Do you really think that you're strong as an ox?"

Culver did not stop working as he replied, "It doesn't matter. Go and cook for me. I want to eat risotto

again."

Naomi was dumbfounded.

"Your health is already in such a state. Why do you still want to eat such greasy food? Do you want

your stomach to act up again?"

"It's delicious."

Naomi was puzzled so she asked, "What? Even though your parents do not care very much about you,

your family's background is good. You have never eaten risotto before since you were a child? It's a

very common dish!"

Culver's fingers stopped moving.

"I've tasted it! It's unforgettable!"

Oh, an unforgettable risotto!

"Which chef made it? Can you introduce him to me?" Naomi thought that Eudora would be very

interested in the matter. After all, she had always been incredibly skilled at cooking. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

"She's not a chef, she's just an ordinary person."

"So? Is she your first love?"

If the person was not a chef, then it could be someone important to him.

Generally speaking, it was hard for a man to forget his first love! The dish must have been made by his

first love.

Culver frowned as he said, "What nonsense are you spouting? I don't have a first love."

"Alright, alright!" Naomi did not pressure him anymore as he looked like he was about to blow up.

Culver looked at Naomi in shock and replied, "You..."

"What? If you don't agree to this, I won't cook!"

Culver paused. After a long while, he finally nodded and said, "Alright!"

When Naomi heard that he had agreed, she turned around and walked out happily. As soon as she

reached the door, she saw Aaron looking at her as if he had seen a ghost.

She greeted him, and Aaron subconsciously took half a step back. Naomi was speechless and thought

to herself, "What's with that? I'm not an alien!"

After she left, Aaron rushed into the study room and handed the documents over to Culver again.

"Mr. Culver, please don't be angry."

Otherwise, he would really become angry, extremely angry.

However, just then, he had seen with his own eyes that Naomi had taken the documents from Culver's

hands.

It was a little terrifying!

If Culver were to lose his temper, he would not even dare to imagine what would happen.

However, he did not expect that Culver would only glance at him.

Eyes widening, Aaron asked, "Is this really okay? You're not angry?"

"Why should I be angry?" Culver raised his eyebrows, "Actually, I don't know why, but I feel a little

happy."

Aaron was taken aback.