Daddy’s Doting Addiction

Chapter 315

“The cemetery never received Mrs. Green’s ashes.”

‘No ashes?’ Naomi’s pupils suddenly shrank. She vaguely sensed the incident wasn’t so simple!

Even if it was a plane crash, the captain managed to land the plane, so her mother’s remains couldn’t have been lost.

However, not only could Naomi not find the file of the accident or find her mother’s ashes!

At that moment, Naomi remembered what Cayden had said before he died.

“Do you think that your mother was a normal person?”

Maybe her mother’s death wasn’t a plane crash after all!

A gust of wind blew, and Naomi shuddered. She vaguely felt that behind today’s incident, a huge net was closing in toward her.

Jack’s deep eyes also sparkled a mysterious glimmer. He sensed something unusual about Naomi’s mother’s accident.

Maybe it was time for him to step in and give Naomi a hand.

“Your mother’s case is strange. I promise you that I will use all my connections and help you to find the truth!”

“Thank you, Mister Daddy,” Naomi said, moved. She sniffled, and her voice choked up.

Seeing Naomi so miserable, Jack breathed a heavy sigh.

‘When are you going to stop saying thanks to me?’

D

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Only strangers and friends needed to say thanks.

Naomi refused his help every time. She never asked him for help.

It seemed Naomi had drawn a line between them.

Inexplicable anger welled up inside Jack at the thought. He got frustrated.

“Let’s go back.”

Jack carried Naomi in his arms. Even though Naomi struggled awkwardly, he didn’t put her down.

Shortly after they left, Shannon came out from behind a pine tree in the corner of the cemetery.

His assistant, Evan, followed him, hanging his head down and reporting respectfully, “Sir, there are indeed only a few pieces of clothing inside the tomb, nothing else. And this is Naomi’s file, but…”

“But what?”

“I’ve used all the means, but I couldn’t find out the key information when she was ten years

old.”

“Really?”

Shannon’s expressionless face froze. It was as if he had thought of something.

“Naomi seemed to have had a pretty rough ten years. But she got through it and put all her enemies in jail. She’s so much like you!” Evan had an involuntary smile.

But when he looked up and met Shannon’s cold eyes, he immediately curbed his smile.

“By the way, Jack asked you to meet him…” All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

“I’ll see him.” Shannon glanced at Naomi’s mother’s tomb not far away and replied indifferently.

His face was expressionless, emotionless. He always seemed detached. Even his assistant,

Evan, couldn’t see through him. He didn’t dare to speculate on Shannon’s mind.

“Restore the tomb to its original state and send a bouquet of flowers.” A few seconds later, Shannon instructed coldly.

Evan replied solemnly, “Yes!”

Down the hill, Naomi was carried into the car by Jack. She looked up and took the man’s wrist and asked, “I want to go back to my family residence and spend some time there alone. Is that okay?”

“Okay.” Jack’s eyes were gentle.

“But I’ll have people outside to keep watch.”

“No need for that…”

“It’s decided.” Jack was adamant.

“Okay.” Naomi agreed reluctantly. After witnessing Cayden being poisoned in prison, she was scared.

She was going back to Green Residence because of Cayden’s words before he died.

(Green Residence! The hidden compartment!]