Daddy’s Doting Addiction by Spicy Tuna

Chapter 33

Chapter 33 

In the end, Jack did not help her at all. Naomi almost died carrying the huge bag of rice home.

Naomi, completely exhausted, did not have the energy to deal with Jack. She laid down on the sofa, glared at him, and grumbled in her heart.

However, the longer she looked, the more her fierce glares changed.

Jack was dressed in a sophisticated black suit and he had a black apron on top of it. His wide shoulders and thin waist really made him look regal.

He elevated the class of the small kitchen to that of a star hotel‘s private kitchens.

Soon after, Jack poured the ingredients into the hot pan. Steam rose from the pan. The aroma of home cooked food flooded Naomi’s nose. She was instantly revitalized.

Jack was about to reach for a plate when a smooth, slender, and, fair hand slid a plate right in front of him.

“I‘ll help you!”

Jack was stunned. He had been living alone for many years. At that moment, there was an extra person in his life. He was not used to it.

 dish out too. The rice

 He

out.

“Ah, hot, hot, hot!”

of soup. The bowl was so hot that she jumped and hooted

 living area was suddenly lively. The hardened corners of Jack‘s mouth gradually softened.

for days. She focused all her attention on her,

knew that

rubbed her tummy with a satisfied look while

 of Gin City must be a pampered person. She never

have been too narrow.

pointless. You’ll do the dishes.” Before Naomi could finish praising

pushed the dishes toward her

had been doused by cold water. She took back whatever she had

carried such a heavy bag of

already reached the study room door, heard her and

wapie

I not do the dishes? Please.” Naomi blinked her huge eyes at Jack, using her

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