Daddy’s Doting Addiction by Spicy Tuna

Naomi changed into a white dress that showed off her petite figure. It seemed to have made her glow too.

Her long hair was tied into a bun. It was graceful, yet not compromising on her bubbly youthfulness.

On her fair face were two huge watery eyes filled with vivacity.

She was pretty and elegant, utterly gorgeous.

Even Sean, who was used to seeing beautiful celebrities, took a second look too.

Naomi gently lifted her skirt and spun around for Jack, showing off.

"So, Daddy, are you satisfied with my outfit?" Naomi had utilized her utmost professional attitude to pick a dress that elderly people would love the most. She was definitely cooperating as best as she could.

Jack soon retracted his gaze. He said indifferently, "It's alright."

Naomi's face darkened instantly!

Tsk! Straight men! No wonder he was still single at his age!

The two of them left the salon and headed for Hough Mansion. On the way, Sean passed Naomi a stack of documents.

"Miss Green, tonight's gathering is only with Old Mister Hough. The other relatives are not in Gin City. You only need to familiarize yourself with Sir's likes and dislikes. Just don't blow your cover."

"Okay! Give me a pen!" Naomi accepted the documents. She raised her eyebrow at Sean and said in a rather domineering way.

Sean subconsciously passed her a pen. When he came around to his senses only then did he realize. What the hell? He actually obeyed that chick's order!

Naomi lowered her head and scribbled on the piece of paper. Then, she stuffed them into Jack's hand. She raised her eyebrows and said, "These are my likes and dislikes. You have to know them well too. Don't blow your cover in front of my family in the future!"

They were both employees. No one could order the other about.

"Okay," Jack replied distractedly. Then, he lowered his head and looked at the piece of paper, not saying anything.

Naomi had initially only wanted to provoke Jack. She never would have thought that he would accept it.

She suddenly lost interest and started going through the thick stack of documents seriously.

[Jack Hough, 27 years old, 185 centimeters tall. Absolutely dislikes carrots…]

"I see you don't like to eat carrots as well. A boy I used to know also dislikes …" Naomi said subconsciously. However, Jack did not even look up.

Naomi thought that it was pointless, so she stopped talking and continued looking at the document.

On Jack's side, he looked at a line of words on the paper and squinted his eyes.

[Naomi Green. Hates cilantro. Cilantro is the worst thing on earth!]

Suddenly, Jack had a flashback to 10 years ago…

Jack was kidnapped and accidentally lost his vision. He ended up in an orphanage. The kids in the orphanage bullied him for being blind. Only a little girl stayed by his side through it all.

However, during meals, she would sneakily remove the cilantro from her plate and put it on his.

"Why don't you eat cilantro?"

"What? How do you know? Can you see?"

"I can hear."

"I'm sorry, but don't you feel that cilantro is the worst thing on earth?"

Jack never would have expected to see the exact same words 10 years later! He looked up and looked at Naomi closely with a complex expression.

"Ten years ago, have you ever been to Spring…" Even though he had already checked up on her and there was no possibility, Jack still asked.

Screech!

The Rolls-Joyce stopped suddenly. His words were drowned by the sudden brakes. Naomi did not hear his questions.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing." Jack pursed his lips. His expressions turned even colder and serious. He felt as if it was just an illusion a moment ago.

At that moment, the car door was opened by Smith, the butler.

"Mister Hough, you're finally here! Old Mister Hough has been anxiously waiting for you!" Smith said. He subconsciously looked at Naomi.

"Hello, Mister Smith. I'm Naomi Green." Naomi straightened her back and introduced herself politely.

When her mother was still around, she would bring Naomi to all sorts of social gatherings. Naomi did not forget her social etiquettes.

"Miss Green, you're too polite! Call me Smith."

Naomi's courteous attitude made Smith smile even more sincerely.

Jack side-eyed her. He raised his elbow a little. Naomi was stunned for a while, but she then naturally wrapped her arm around his the very next second.

Smith was stunned by this action. Sean's reaction was the same too. They were so stunned their jaws dropped.

Jack did not refuse Naomi's touch!

The huge Hough Mansion had a Renaissance Garden style. It was solemn and majestic. Naomi looked around and felt her pressure grow.