Daddy’s Doting Addiction by Spicy Tuna

Chapter 87

Chapter 87 “Wait up!” Naomi exclaimed. She chased after the young man in white as he began to disappear into the crowd. “Mister Long Legs!” Naomi finally caught up to the young man and grabbed onto his shoulder. “I’m sorry, Miss. I think you got the wrong guy,” said the young man as he turned towards her with a confused expression on his face. 

He was not her Mister Long Legs. “I‘m sorry. I was mistaken,” Naomi replied dejectedly before stepping aside to let the stranger walk past her. Was it because she missed that boy too much? Her mind suddenly went back to that dark and stormy night outside of the abandoned warehouse. 

She had clearly seen Mister Long Legs‘s face. There was no way it was her imagination. “Didn‘t you go get something to drink?“. A deep voice traveled from behind Naomi. She turned to find Jack standing before her. His tall, muscular build sheltered her from the evening sun. “Are you done with your call?” Naomi tried to change the subject. Unfortunately, she had not figured out how to bring up what happened that night. “Yeah,” Jack replied. He gave her a once–over and noticed her drooping head. She looked worn out and was probably tired after the long day. “Let‘s head over to the last program. I‘ll get Sean to take you home after that.” Naomi misunderstood Jack’s intentions, and she could not help but frown. “Sure. Let‘s go,” Naomi replied absent–mindedly. 

He must not want to waste any more time after that phone call from the orphan girl. 

As Jack and Naomi stood in line for the Ferris wheel, they were so far apart that another person could have stood between them with room to spare. 

They stuck out like a sore thumb compared to the other couples around them. 

While the other couples basked in loving bliss, Jack and Naomi sat in awkward silence in their cozy pod. 1 

Naomi looked out the window and pretended to take in the scenery. She then pulled out her phone and scrolled through it. 

She accidentally opened up the memo she typed up the day before. 

(Thank Jack for the night at the warehouse.] Her heart tightened at the sight of the memo. She had planned to thank Jack yesterday, but she forgot about it after Jack repeatedly antagonized her. 

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off for so long that it became difficult to find a chance to properly do it. At that moment, music began to play from

confess your love when you reach the top of the Ferris wheel, you will definitely succeed!” After the announcement, sweet love songs began to flood their pod. The couples in

simultaneously and

“Hey...” 

her courage and tugged at her sleeve. “I haven‘t properly thanked you for

“Hmph! Here I thought I saved an ungrateful child!” Jack teased. “Who said I was ungrateful?” Naomi snapped. “I don‘t like being indebted to people, so go ahead

I‘ll keep that in mind,” Jack replied with raised brows as he

made a note on his phone.

could that petty man be the President of a company? After Jack locked his phone screen, his fingers paused as if he recalled something. His expression turned awkward as

out that ancient phone for a new one already!” Naomi‘s lips involuntarily curled into

88 Was it really that difficult for the stubborn Prince of Gin City to offer a simple apology? At that moment, Jack and Naomi‘s pod approached the highest point of the Ferris wheel A giant bunch of heart–shaped balloons floated past their eyes outside the

the latest technology. She picked out the links of a few phones and sent them to Jack “I’ll take

scrolled through his phone as he pondered the question he wanted to ask at

about it. A tender expression appeared as the rays from the setting sun touched the side

was in stark contrast with the sternness of his usual

a popular college senior.

at Jack in stunned silence. Why did he remind her

I want to ask

at the same time. Jack raised an eyebrow, signaling for Naomi to speak

me that night, did you see a clean–cut, handsome young man in a white shirt? He held a transparent umbrella, and

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