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Daddy’s Doting Addiction by Spicy Tuna

Chapter 112
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Chapter 112 Naomi raised her eyebrows in surprise, and she understood in the next second. She was

shocked.

What caused Sean to be so anxious that he hid “He has an urgent matter, so he went out.” “At this

hour?”

from her?

All Naomi could think of was the girl that Jack hid from her... There had to be something urgent with

that girl that caused Mister Daddy to be in such a hurry. Thinking of that, Naomi took out her phone,

opened an online shopping application, and quickly bought an oversized pillow. Not only could it be

used as a pillow, but it could also be used as a clear dividing line on the bed. “Mister Sean, I want to

continue resting. Can I be left alone?” “Of course! Then, I shall not disturb you, Miss Naomi!” When

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Sean heard the words, he quickly went out and closed the door. Naomi lowered her head and opened

the social media application on her phone. All kinds of news vibrations almost blew up her phone. She

first explained her whereabouts to the organizers of the Mensa Association and then expressed that

she would no longer participate in future activities. Then, she called her best friend Susan to explain

what had happened. On the phone, Susan also breathed a sigh of relief. “All that matters is that you‘re

okay. Now you have a good rest. Let‘s talk about the rest tomorrow.” Naomi suddenly remembered the

girl she met before leaving and asked casually, “Susan, do you know Yanne Kinson?“. “I don‘t know her

very well, but I heard her family is famous in Royal City. Why do you ask?” “It‘s nothing. I just think

she‘s a little weird.” Naomi frowned. She did not have any evidence to prove that Yanne deliberately

harmed her. She had no choice but to try and forget about it. However, she had a hunch that she and

Yanne would meet again sooner or later. Then, a private chat window from Robin popped up. [Nero:

Naomi, are you alright?] (Wish: I‘m fine. I‘m resting in the hotel. How about you?] Naomi replied quickly,

staring at the chat window thoughtfully. Soon, she exited the chat window and quickly hacked into the

residents‘ archives to search for Robin‘s information.

She even searched for the Crawford family‘s information.

The result was unsurprising.

As Robin mentioned, he was the oldest among the younger generation of the Crawford family, and he

had no relatives who were seven or eight years older than him.

Upon reading the information, Naomi‘s eyes flashed with disappointment. As for the other encrypted

parts in the file, she did not have the heart to read them, so she closed the file.

On the other side, Robin sat on the sofa with the notebook on his lap. He quickly danced his fingers on

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the keyboard, and all the information on the screen about his relationship with Jack turned into black

bars. “I‘m sorry, Naomi.” After doing all that, Robin touched his lips. The cell phone on the table rang

with a childish tune. ‘Baby son is on the phone– Baby son is on the phone!‘ Robin quickly picked up the

phone, and the voice of his lovely mother immediately came from the phone. “Robby, how are you

adapting to life over there?” “Very good, Mom. Don‘t worry,” Robin answered with ease. Mrs. Crawford

complained bluntly, “Of course, I‘m not worried about this. I‘m worried that you‘ll still be single when

you return! Why have you never been interested in girls?” “Who said I wasn‘t interested in girls?” Robin

retorted with a smile, and Mrs. Crawford immediately grasped what he said. “You have a girlfriend?!”

“Not yet, but I met an interesting girl, but she may not remember me,” Robin admitted, and Naomi‘s

smiling face appeared in his mind. “What are you waiting for? Hurry up and tell her! Otherwise, she‘ll be

taken away by someone else. When that happens, you‘ll cry!” Hearing his mother‘s words, Robin

sighed. “Wait a minute. The time isn‘t right yet.”

“The timing? What timing?”

Robin narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly, “I‘m waiting for her... to end things with him.