Daddy’s Doting Addiction by Spicy Tuna

Chapter 33

Chapter 33 

In the end, Jack did not help her at all. Naomi almost died carrying the huge bag of rice home.

Naomi, completely exhausted, did not have the energy to deal with Jack. She laid down on the sofa, glared at him, and grumbled in her heart.

However, the longer she looked, the more her fierce glares changed.

Jack was dressed in a sophisticated black suit and he had a black apron on top of it. His wide shoulders and thin waist really made him look regal.

He elevated the class of the small kitchen to that of a star hotel‘s private kitchens.

Soon after, Jack poured the ingredients into the hot pan. Steam rose from the pan. The aroma of home cooked food flooded Naomi’s nose. She was instantly revitalized.

Jack was about to reach for a plate when a smooth, slender, and, fair hand slid a plate right in front of him.

“I‘ll help you!”

Jack was stunned. He had been living alone for many years. At that moment, there was an extra person in his life. He was not used to it.

 out too. The rice

was pulled back to reality by Naomi‘s voice. He looked up and

out.

“Ah, hot, hot, hot!”

 the dinner table, placing down a bowl of soup. The bowl was so hot

 small living area was suddenly lively. The hardened corners of Jack‘s mouth

for days. She focused all her attention

knew that your cooking

Naomi rubbed her tummy with a satisfied look

 of Gin City must be a pampered person. She never thought

people must have been

ass is pointless. You’ll do the dishes.” Before Naomi could finish praising him in her

pushed the dishes toward her

had been

such a heavy bag

door, heard her and

wapie

the dishes? Please.” Naomi blinked her huge eyes at Jack, using

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