Pursuing My Ex Wife in Full Blooming Spring novel (Naomi)

Not in any rush?

'Did he mean he was only going to pack when it was time to leave for the airport?' Naomi wondered. However, since Scott had already left, she did not linger much on the question and instead quickly followed. Dylan noticed that Naomi and Scott were not behind them but did not stop to look for them. Instead, he simply messaged Scott the address of their next location and proceeded as though nothing happened. Everyone smiled when they found out what Dylan had done. After all, no one wanted to hover around these two lovebirds all day; they had all the right to get some time to themselves. Everyone got into the car, which brought them to the theater where the show was playing. By the time Naomi and Scott arrived, the car had already left.

All of a sudden, Scott's phone buzzed.

It was Dylan's message.

He clicked into the message and realized that Dylan had sent him the location of the theater along with the caption, [Time for a romance-filled evening. Enjoy!] His next message was a GIF of a sighing man as though to tease Scott.

Scott tapped into the live location that Dylan had shared with him. It led him to a place called No Man's Land. It turned out it was the name of the theater.

Naomi glanced around her and realized that Dylan and the rest were nowhere to be found. Clearly, they had already left without them.

She was intrigued by the show because, according to Dylan, it was a show that would be filled with interesting stories and tidbits of Herland's culture. She wanted to immerse herself in the experience. However, now that Dylan and everyone else had left, it was clear what they were trying to do. They were trying to carve out some privacy for her and Scott.

She could understand their intention, but she knew she would not be able to spend much time with Scott anyway, as he was leaving soon. Therefore, she decided that it would be more sensible to return to the hotel with him to pack his bags and then go to the show herself afterward.

She could always message Dylan herself to ask for the theater's location.

Naomi made up her mind and turned to Scott to pitch him the idea. "We..."

However, Scott cut her off. "Get into the car."

Naomi froze.

Scott walked over to his car, which was parked by the sidewalk, waiting for him, and opened the door.

Naomi was stunned for a few moments, staring at Scott in disbelief. He was staring at her intently, but she could not make out what he was thinking.

Finally, Naomi did as he requested and got into the seat without another word. Scott got into the backseat next to her and told the driver to bring them to No Man's Land.

"Okay, Mr. Lawson." The driver started the car and set off on his way.

No Man's Land was actually the nickname of a quaint little street in Herland for which it was known for the famous theater. Aside from the theater, it was also renowned for its beautiful wooden houses with intricate architecture. There was also a small stream that ran down the street before splitting into two distinct sections. Occasionally, one would be able to see boats sailing calmly down the river.

At night, No Man's Land would be illuminated with warm streetlights. The lights inside the houses peeked out between the curtains and contributed to the bright, warm glow that seemed to bask the entire street.

No Man's Land was also a beautiful tourist attraction and would only grow in visitors as the night went on. At first glance, the entire street was bustling with people who had come to catch the show at the theater.

Naomi was stunned by the sight when she arrived at No Man's Land. She was rather surprised by the sheer amount of people but also by the beautiful scenery that awaited her.

Along the streets, some vendors had set up shops to sell all sorts of things, such as snacks, handicrafts, souvenirs, and even traditional clothing of Herland culture.

Naomi felt like this was the heart of Herland, with the hustle and bustle teeming with Herland's rich culture. She could not stop herself from smiling. She loved this place. She loved immersing herself in a place's local culture and getting to know the roots of the place.

Scott's gaze had not left Naomi since they arrived. He had inched closer to her without her noticing, and they were now almost touching.