Chapter 275
Daddy’s Doting Addiction
Chapter 275 It was a call from Lucy.
âLucy.â Naomi calmed down and responded, trying to control her emotions.
As the mother of the fashion industry, Lucy was also a well-known workaholic in Cezanne.
Naomi was used to her late calls.
âNaomi, do you still remember the girl you rescued?â
âYou mean Kiki? Iâve seen her in the hospital. Did something happen to her?â
Naomi sat up from the bed, her face turning serious. âItâs okay, sheâs almost recovered, and sheâll be
joining Cezanne soon. She applied to the company, hoping to be your assistant. What do you think? Iâll
send you her information.â Naomiâs mobile phone mailbox received Kikiâs information. Naomi clicked on
the email and quickly browsed through Kikiâs details. She graduated from a well-known university in
Mericah, majoring in jewelry design, and also won the award for being the most outstanding jewelry
designer in Mericah. She had the credentials to become an independent designer, let alone an assistant.
âOkay, I think we should be very compatible.â âOkay, Iâll have someone notify her later.â
âOkay.â
Hanging up on Lucy, Naomi soon received another unfamiliar friend request.
She clicked on the details and saw that the profile picture was Kikiâs photo, so she clicked accept.
Soon, the girl sent her a message.
Kiki: (Naomi, Iâm so happy to be your assistant! What do you want for breakfast? Iâll make it for you later!)
Naomi could imagine the little girlâs cute and well-behaved expression through the screen.
She was not in the mood to chat now, though. Naomi: (Thank you, I donât need breakfast.)
Soon, Naomi received another reply, which was sensible and well-behaved.
Kiki: (Alright. Itâs very late. Take a rest early and donât stay up late.] Naomi pursed her lips, replied good
night, and put the phone aside.
Opposite Hough Corp, in a high-end single apartment,
Queenie stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, sliding her finger lightly across the
screen and turning off the phone.
In the kitchen behind her, a pot of soup was boiling on the stove.
The strange thing was that the pot of soup was blood red, like a witchâs poison.
After the stove signaled that the food was ready, Queenie walked to the stove and turned off the heat,
then poured a pot of soup into the basin next to it, and the entire basin was filled with dark red steam.
Queenie stared at the basin, her clever and agile eyes gradually turning scarlet and terrifying âI really
want to poison you.â The phone rang suddenly.
It turned out to be Annaâs call. Queenie glanced at the name contemptuously, and mockery flashed in her
eyes. She answered the phone, and her tone became well-behaved and docile again. âAnna, whatâs the
matter?â âQueenie, why didnât you tell me you came back? I could have picked you up!â Anna
complained on the phone. Queenie didnât go according to her plan, which caught her off guard. âI wanted
to surprise Jack!â âThen where are you going to live next? Do you want to come to work at Hough Corp?â
Anna hinted that she wanted to put Queenie closer to Jack, forcing Naomi to be at a disadvantage!
Queenie hooked her lips coolly. Of course, she could see through Annaâs intentions, but she would not
cooperate with a fool.
The next second, Queenie refused with a sweet and euphemistic voice. âYou donât have to worry about
me anymore. Iâve already found a job and can support myself.â
âWhat?! You found a job?!â
Annaâs voice suddenly rose, obviously caught off guard.
âWell, I like this job very much-.â
Queenie yawned lazily, âAnna, Iâm sleepy. If thereâs nothing else, good night.â âOkay, good night!â
Queenie hung up the phone. She twitched the corner of her mouth, smiling strangely.