Chapter 116: Chapter 116: Papa, the Dominating Aura
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Nelly Woods wasn’t too surprised by this.
After all, Adrian Zhekova had gone bankrupt for the sake of that mother and child.
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With teary eyes, Nelly Woods picked up her son Arthur and left without saying a word.
She didn’t dare say another word to Cindy Clarke.
What if Adrian Zhekova wouldn’t spare the Woods family either!
Seeing Nelly Woods carrying Arthur Woods straight towards the exit of the Sports Stadium, not even participating in the Sports Meet anymore.
Feeling puzzled, Cindy asked, “What’s going on?”
“There must be some urgent matter,” said Adrian Zhekova with a light smile.
Having gone bankrupt, who had the mood for a sports meet anyway.
Cindy suspected more to the story, “You said Morgan won’t have many chances to meet Arthur Woods in the future?”
Cindy never expected Arthur Woods would transfer schools.
However, he could still meet him at this sports meet.
“Such a ready-made backer, and you’re not accepting?” Adrian Zhekova looked at Morgan Zhekova as if he was an idiot.
Morgan Zhekova thought he wasn’t an idiot at all!
“No, I can’t let you take advantage of my Cindy! ” Morgan Zhekova said.
Even being a backer wouldn’t do!
His Cindy was the most important!
Fathers and mothers were a pair.
If he called Adrian Zhekova Papa, wouldn’t he and Cindy become a couple?
He couldn’t let Adrian Zhekova have it that easy!
“Actually, I could call you Godfather,” Morgan Zhekova thought, he was a clever little devil.
Now he had a big backer and didn’t have to worry about his Cindy being taken advantage of.
Adrian Zhekova gave a cold laugh.
He was a biological father, why should he settle for being a godfather?
“I can’t take advantage of your godmother either,” said Adrian Zhekova coldly.
“...” Morgan Zhekova thought for a moment and asked, “So if I don’t call you Papa, you won’t be my backer?”
“Then I’ll just be Cindy’s backer,” Adrian Zhekova replied.
Morgan Zhekova felt that it wasn’t a bad deal, but said, “Let me think about it.” The father and son went back and forth, like a pair of big and small foxes..