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.

 out too. The rice is ready.”

back to reality by Naomi‘s voice. He looked up and she had already

out.

“Ah, hot, hot, hot!”

of soup. The bowl was so

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

She focused all her attention on

knew that your cooking would be so

tummy with a satisfied look while

 thought that the Prince of Gin City must be a pampered person. She never thought

been too narrow.

You’ll do the dishes.” Before Naomi could finish praising him in her heart,

the dishes toward her and gracefully

as if she had been

I carried such a heavy bag of rice

who had already reached the study room door, heard her and stopped in his tracks. He turned

wapie

Please.” Naomi blinked her huge eyes at Jack, using her go-to tactic.

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