Chapter 30
Daddy’s Doting Addiction
Chapter 30
Jack narrowed his eyes. He had the excitement of a hunter hunting its prey. His company was lacking in
high-tech talents. If there was a chance, he would try to hire Lord G, no matter how much it costs!
âNo! He has already retreated from our system. The final point is⦠Tarragon Bay Area, near Saint
Josephâs High School.â
Tarragon Bay Area? Was that not his current location? How could it be such a coincidence?
Jack hung up his phone and got up. He opened the bedroom door. The living area was empty. Naomi
was nowhere to be seen. The bag on the coffee table was opened!
Jack looked around and finally noticed the toilet door which was shut tight.
A surprising thought flashed in his mind. Perhaps, that so-called Lord G was right before him!
The next second, he headed to the toilet, lifted his hand, and knocked on the door.
âNaomi, open up!â
âHold up, Iâll be done soon!â
At that moment, a panicked girlâs voice rang out.
Jackâs gaze darkened. He was even more convinced now and knocked on the door harder.
âWhy do you take so long in the toilet?â
A few minutes later, the door was opened from the inside. Naomi looked unhappy.
âWhy are you rushing me? Will you bear the responsibility if Iâm constipated?â
âYouâre really using the toilet?â Jack looked past Naomi into the toilet, trying to find some clues.
If she was a hacker, she must have used a laptop, right?
âDidnât you want to use the toilet? Go ahead.â Naomi suppressed the urge to laugh. She deliberately
gave way, bowed, inviting him into the toilet.
When she reached her hand out, there was a highâtechâlooking metal cube on her wrist. It still had a
faint red glow
It looked like a normal bracelet, but it was a miniâcomputer built from the most advanced technology.
The metal cube was the chip and processor. Opening the strap of the metal cube, the screen and
keyboard could be projected.
Half a year ago, Naomi spent a fortune acquiring it on the black market. She never would have thought
she would use it that day to fool Jack.
âIt stinks.â Jack retreated in disgust. A hint of disappointment flashed across his face.
âHow could it be? I sprayed it heavily with perfume.â Naomi noticed all of Jackâs reactions. She played
along, continuing to suppress her urge to laugh.
âYou want to catch me? You can dream on for a thousand years!
âIâm hungry, go make me something to eat,â Jack ordered Naomi. He walked over to the sofa and sat
down. He leaned back and rubbed the middle of his brows tiredly.
âUhâ¦I donât know how to cook. Why donât I order some takeout?â Naomi said while fishing her phone
out.
She opened a food delivery app.
âAre you asking me to eat trash?â Jack looked at her coldly as if to say if she dared to order takeout, he
would kick her out
âOkay then, how about a pizza, youâll have one on your own, so it wonât be contaminated.â Naomi
patiently adjusted to Jackâs demands. After all, the Prince of Gin City had been living
a comfortable life since young
âNo, itâs too heavy,â He rejected once more.
Naomi gave up. âYouâre not helping. What do you want then? I do not know how to cook. I only know how
to burn the kitchen down!â
Jack turned to look at Naomi, sizing her up. Once he made sure that she was not lying, he reached out
to the coffee table and picked his keys up.
âFollow me to the supermarket.â
âCanât you go yourself?â Naomi stood there. She just experienced an incident that was extremely taxing
on her mental energy. She only wanted to take a good rest.
âNo. You have to come help me carry the sack of rice,â Jack said flatly. He was unhappy if she was being
too comfortable and happy.
âYou want me, a weak girl, to help you, a oneâhundredâandâninetyâcentimeterâ
tall guy, carry a sack of rice?! âNaomi pointed at herself in shock. She was infuriated.