Chapter 30
Chapter 30
Jack narrowed his eyes. He had the excitement of a hunter hunting its prey. His company was lacking in high-tech talents. If there was a chance, he would try to hire Lord G, no matter how much it costs!
“No! He has already retreated from our system. The final point is… Tarragon Bay Area, near Saint Joseph’s High School.”
Tarragon Bay Area? Was that not his current location? How could it be such a coincidence?
Jack hung up his phone and got up. He opened the bedroom door. The living area was empty. Naomi was nowhere to be seen. The bag on the coffee table was opened!
Jack looked around and finally noticed the toilet door which was shut tight.
A surprising thought flashed in his mind. Perhaps, that so-called Lord G was right before him!
The next second, he headed to the toilet, lifted his hand, and knocked on the door.
“Naomi, open up!”
“Hold up, I‘ll be done soon!”
At that moment, a panicked girl‘s voice rang out.
Jack’s gaze darkened. He was even more convinced now and knocked on the door harder.
“Why do you take so long in the toilet?”
A few minutes later, the door was opened from the inside. Naomi looked unhappy.
“Why are you rushing me? Will you bear the responsibility if I‘m constipated?”
“You‘re really using the toilet?” Jack looked past Naomi into the toilet, trying to find some clues.
If she was a hacker, she must have used a laptop, right?
“Didn‘t you want to use the toilet? Go ahead.” Naomi suppressed the urge to laugh. She deliberately gave way, bowed, inviting him into the toilet.
When she reached her hand out, there was a high–tech–looking metal cube on her wrist. It still had a faint red glow
It looked like a normal bracelet, but it was a mini–computer built from the most advanced technology.
The metal cube was the chip and processor. Opening the strap of the metal cube, the screen and keyboard could be projected.
Half a year ago, Naomi spent a fortune acquiring it on the black market. She never would have thought she would use it that day to fool Jack.
“It stinks.” Jack retreated in disgust. A hint of disappointment flashed across his face.
“How could it be? I sprayed it heavily with perfume.” Naomi noticed all of Jack’s reactions. She played along, continuing to suppress her urge to laugh.
‘You want to catch me? You can dream on for a thousand years!
“I‘m hungry, go make me something to eat,” Jack ordered Naomi. He walked over to the sofa and sat down. He leaned back and rubbed the middle of his brows tiredly.
“Uh…I don’t know how to cook. Why don’t I order some takeout?” Naomi said while fishing her phone out.
She opened a food delivery app.
“Are you asking me to eat trash?” Jack looked at her coldly as if to say if she dared to order takeout, he would kick her out
“Okay then, how about a pizza, you’ll have one on your own, so it won’t be contaminated.” Naomi patiently adjusted to Jack’s demands. After all, the Prince of Gin City had been living a comfortable life since young This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.
“No, it’s too heavy,” He rejected once more.
Naomi gave up. “You’re not helping. What do you want then? I do not know how to cook. I only know how to burn the kitchen down!”
Jack turned to look at Naomi, sizing her up. Once he made sure that she was not lying, he reached out to the coffee table and picked his keys up.
“Follow me to the supermarket.”
“Can’t you go yourself?” Naomi stood there. She just experienced an incident that was extremely taxing on her mental energy. She only wanted to take a good rest.
“No. You have to come help me carry the sack of rice,” Jack said flatly. He was unhappy if she was being too comfortable and happy.
“You want me, a weak girl, to help you, a one–hundred–and–ninety–centimeter– tall guy, carry a sack of rice?! “Naomi pointed at herself in shock. She was infuriated.