Daddy’s Doting Addiction by Spicy Tuna

Chapter 100

Chapter 100 After that, she did not even bother looking at Jack as she left in a huff. The warm atmosphere from earlier had disappeared entirely in the blink of an eye. Sean could not bear to look on any longer and carefully tried to protest for Naomi. “Sir, Miss Naomi definitely isn‘t someone like that. There might be something hidden behind all this ” 

“Enough. The man frowned, averting his gaze from the leaving girl. He wanted them both to return to that cold contractual marriage, even if he had to use such a hurtful approach. Although he thought that way, there was still a despondent look in his eyes. It was the way things should be, but why did her disappointed gaze make him feel so uncomfortable? 

At the school rooftop, Naomi had a dark look on her face as her fingers slammed into the computer keyboard. 1 

It was like she was not using a keyboard but a hammer instead. Susan put down her phone, unable to bear looking on. “Alright, alright. If you continue with this, you‘ll break the computer. When are you going to finish venting?” “I‘ll never be done!” Naomi huffed as she placed the computer to the side. “What‘s wrong with him?! I wanted to treat him out of the kindness of my heart, and he ended up saying so many nasty things!” Susan let out a sly smile when she saw that and suddenly stared at Naomi closely. 1 “I think that Mister Hough is right. Have you really never been interested in him before?” 

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sudden thought pop up about the night they had the barbecue when Jack suddenly touched her head. Susan astutely grasped her change of expression and smiled at her. “Hey, hey, was I right?! You do have

she tried to

a contractual marriage, after all. We‘re both looking for our own benefits. How could I fall

don‘t like him at all. Jack‘s a huge bad guy. Is that enough?”

“It‘s true, I–” 

but the bell

did not give Naomi a chance. She slung her arm around Naomi‘s shoulders as they went down together. What the two of them did not know was that, past a short wall on the next roof, a young man in a white shirt had been lying down napping. As

 

lazily took out his earbuds, gazing at the door with a

 

leaned on the desk as she held the pen with a frustrated expression, doodling on

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