For a moment, she was stumped for words. She looked at the handsome face with outstanding features in front of her in confusion.

“Who are you? Why are you standing in front of my door?” Naomi asked.

When Carter heard this, a stern glint flashed across his eyes. He parted his lips lazily.

“You’re the young madam of the Whitman family and you’re staying in a hotel. I guess your relationship with Mr. Whitman is in shambles indeed.”

When Naomi heard this, a disdainful scoff appeared on her face.