Chapter 321
Daddy’s Doting Addiction
Chapter 321
âOK What are you worried about?â Naomi chuckled, and Queenie also smiled.
âWell. I wouldnât worry about it.â Queenie echoed Then she turned around to hide the hatred on her
face. She went to the door, picked up a stack of papers, and put them on the desk in front of Naomi.
âThese are the papers that have been piling up lately Theyâre mostly daily routines, like office supplies
applications, jewelry applications, and so on. But you have to sign them, or else other departments will
have a problem with them.â
âThatâs a lot.â Watching the pile of papers, Naomi widened her eyes.
âMultinational companies are all like this. The formalities are very strict.â Queenie said. Then she
skillfully sorted the papers.
âYou donât need to read these. You just sign them These need to be checked by you, and you can sign
if there are no mistakes.â
Seeing how skilled Kiki was, Naomi glanced at her curiously
âWhat?â Queenie sensed Naomiâs gaze
âKiki, youâre so familiar with these papers.â
âI used to work as an intern at Cezanneâs headquarters in Mericah. Iâm familiar with the companyâs
formalities.â
âHow about this? I canât come to the studio often. Iâll leave this routine work to you. What do you think?
I authorize you to represent my studio and coordinate with all other departments.â Naomi blinked her
watery eyes at Queenie.
âBut Iâın just an assistant.â Queenie was excited in her heart, but didnât show it.
âSo what? Youâve won an international award for rising designers. Youâre not inferior to them âNaomi
encouraged Kiki. She was going to be busy with the business of formalities and the work at the hospital
Most importantly, she needed to investigate the truth about her motherâs plane crash and find her father
she really didnât have the energy to deal with the
stuff in the studio
âOK,â Queenie agreed hesitantly She pretended to lower her head nervously, but a secret smile was at
the corners of her mouth
Over the next few days, Naomi and Kiki worked along so well. Even though hey had just knowti each
other for a few days, but she felt that kiki was so familiar with her and that Kiki knew her character and
preferences so well.
âI feel like we knew each other a long time ago.â Naomi exclaimed A subtle look flashed across
Queenieâs eyes. She smiled, âReally? I wish I had met you earlier!â
Naomi dropped the idea. She glanced at the clock on the wall and stretched her arins. âItâs almost noon
Letâs go have lunch togetherâ
âSure! I know a nice restaurant
The two went downstairs together. As soon as they arrived at the first floor lobby. they heard people
exclaiming
âOh my God! Heâs so handsome!â
âI would give anything if I could have dinner with him!â
âHeâs all girlsâ dreams!â
Naomi subconsciously looked toward the center of the crowd. Then she saw Jackâs tall figure His
prominent features looked noble, with his thick eyebrows and deep eyes. A glance from him would take
oneâs breath away.
Now, there he stood, and all peopleâs eyes were drawn to him.
Even though the designers at Cezanne had seen so many pretty men and women, they were
impressed by Jack They couldnât take their eyes off him.
It was the audienceâs regret that such a handsome guy didnât go to the show business.
Jack glanced around indifferently, and finally, he fastened his eyes on Naomi.
âOh my God! Is Mr. Hough looking at me? Iâm going to faint!â
âYouâre dreaming! Heâs looking at Naomi!â
A female designer beside Naomi burst out a scream, and the male designer beside her broke her
illusion bluntly.
Sure enough, Jack strode towards Naomi right away. Everyone should be jealous of Naomi at this
moment.
Naomi couldnât help but curl up the corners of her mouth, and she only had eyes for Jack at that
moment
Jack walked up to her, and his fresh breath immediately enveloped her.
His low voice sounded above her head, âHave you finished your work?â
âYes!â Naomi nodded her head vigorously. The corners of her mouth involuntarily curled up.
âMister Daddy, why are you here?â
âHasnât he been very busy lately?â
Jackâs deep eyes welled up with tenderness.
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