Daddy’s Doting Addiction by Spicy Tuna

Chapter 21

Chapter 21 

“You’ve seen this gun before?”

“H…1..I‘ve never seen it before! I‘m just interested in firearms,” Naomi frantically denied. It was so obvious that she was lying. Luckily, Jack did not pry further.

“Stay the night at the hospital to let them observe your injuries. I‘ll get Sean to send you back tomorrow.” 

“Okay then.” At the thought of having to face Scott if she returned home, Naomi would prefer peace in the hospital. She nodded and agreed to Jack.

In the end, under Naomi’s and Jack’s extremely strong persuasion, Old Mister Hough finally agreed to delay the discussion of their wedding until after her exams.

That night, Naomi stayed in a luxurious high-class ward. There was even a nurse there to massage her, allowing her to sleep soundly.

The next morning, Naomi woke up spiritedly. Sean was already waiting outside the door. He passed her a new set of clothes.

They were a fitting short white t–shirt with a secretive–looking Persian cat embroidered on it and wide legged sweatpants. She could move freely now. She also looked arrogant and smug.

“It‘s my style. Thank you.” Naomi did not beat around the bush. She immediately put it on and tied her hair into a high ponytail.

 with a majestic aura. It was

 in satisfaction. “You have

 was the one who picked them,” Sean

 Naomi raised her eyebrows in shock. Who would have thought! They had only met twice, yet he already knew what she liked? Perhaps it was just a

 the hospital, Naomi

 the school, a group of reporters suddenly appeared from

Green, can you explain why you decided to get married to Mister

 that you specifically stopped Mister Hough at

 Mister Hough‘s bed? Do you think it‘s appropriate for such seedy

 this a shotgun marriage? Are you secretly

J se 

 only announced

Their questions were filled

They were trying to defame her and get her to embarrass herself so the

her to end up that

the group of reporters into

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