Daddy’s Doting Addiction

Chapter 43

“Hey, Princess Naomi, how long more will you take?”

Naomi sighed and said, “I’m sorry, Susan, I might be ten minutes late. I’m walking to the metro stop right

now.”

Naomi had planned to go shopping with Susan that day. Initially, everything was right on track. She never expected to have a big fight with Jack.

“Forget about it. I’ll get the driver to come and pick you up. Send me your location.”

“You’re the best, Susan!” Naomi smiled happily! As expected, men have been unreliable since ancient times!

Half an hour later, Susan’s driver dropped her off at a luxurious office building.

This was the place where Susan was shooting magazine ads. The Messers were one of the top film and media companies in Gin City.

Susan had been a model since young. At that moment, she was one of the sweethearts of the modeling world.

Naomi pushed the door and entered. Staff members were carrying luxury jewelry running amok. Susan was right in the center of the stage with a photographer shooting her.

“Naomi, over here!” Susan immediately noticed her. She waved at her.

“I‘m coming, I‘m coming!” It was just nice that Susan had finished a set of photos and she could have some rest. Naomi kindly passed her a cup of tea.

“Why are you working so late today?” Usually, Susan was always efficient. Every time Naomi arrived, Susan would have already finished work for quite some time.

“Sigh, it‘s a long story.” Susan rubbed the middle of her brows and said in a suppressed tone.

“I‘m shooting for the luxury brand Cezanne. They are famous for having high standards.”

“Why? Are they causing you trouble?” Naomi immediately furrowed her brows and asked concernedly.

“Of course not. It’s the model that I‘m working with who is being a diva. She does not want to follow the requirements. She argued with the designer and left, so I can’t even get off work.”

“Ah, then what should you do?” Naomi could not help but worry for Susan. She never would have thought that Susan would raise her eyebrow and smile. Susan grabbed her shoulders.

“So, you‘re helping me out now.”

“What?”

Before Naomi could understand what was going on, she was dragged into a dressing room by Susan.

After some elaborate dressing up, Naomi was wearing a red gown in front of the camera with seductively red lips and exquisitely drawn eyebrows.

“You’re gorgeous!” Susan exclaimed while taking a photo with her phone.

Naomi looked at Susan helplessly.

“Susan, there is no next time.”

“I swear! Whether I can get off from work is all in your hands. Please, pretty please!” Susan said

coquettishly and clasped her hands together. What else could Naomi say, she could only give in dotingy The staff by the side started to worry. They discussed amongst themselves in hushed tones.

“Although she looks good, she‘s not a professional model, could she do it?”

“From what I see, I don‘t think she even knows how to look at the camera!”

The models who came for the audition but did not make it were mocking Naomi.

Naomi heard everything. She nonchalantly swept them a glance, lifted her head, and looked at the photographer. She said in a calm tone, “Let‘s begin!”

Then, it was time for the shoot.

Under the lights, Naomi quietly stood there. Her expressions were just the right amount of arrogance and aloofness.

She did not need any excessive movements. All it took was her gaze to distance herself from everyone looking

The strong aura of confidence, stage presence, and lethally stunning looks instantly captivated everyone there!

The images which were merely static came to life and became dynamic with her every look. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

With most models, the clothes usually take the main stage. However, on Naomi, the clothes had become mere accessories!