Chapter 164: Chapter 164: Regarding the Matter of Finding One’s Father
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Military Training Went Quiet in the Morning: “In his list of people he follows, everyone is from the Big Eight families, except for Cain Velman.”
Deceptive Words: “My gosh, what’s going on here? Am I the only one who can smell a gossip coming?”
Li Cat Honey: “Actually, it’s pretty understandable. Cain Velman is, after all, the number one pick among the public contestants, and his 8.0 level score is only
0.5 points lower than the 10th place contestant in the Pingla Academy. For Adrian Zhekova, he should be considered a talent, so he would definitely follow him.”
Shallow Memories 1128: “But he’s not following any other head chefs, like the one from Quire.”
City of Time: “Nonsense, they’re already fish in his own pond, so why follow them? Of course, he’ll follow the ones that aren’t in his pond yet.”
Autumn Lover: “As it turns out, Adrian Zhekova is a big flirt.”
Seeing the comments from her fans, Cindy Clarke couldn’t help but laugh.
How did the conversation end up making Adrian Zhekova sound like one of those scumbag men?
“Next Friday. We’ll have a week of rest and then proceed to the knockout rounds,” Cindy replied.
Morgan’s eyes lit up immediately: “Can I go and watch?”
Cindy thought for a moment and said, “It’s fine for you to go and watch; you just need to take the day off on Friday. But I don’t feel comfortable with you being alone in the stands.”
“You can’t ask your godmother, Laughing Cloud, to take time off from work to go with you, can you?” Cindy shook her head. “If no one can accompany you, then it’s not allowed.’
“I’ll be fine on my own!” Morgan said immediately. “I’ll just sit quietly in the stands.”
“No can do; your credit score is now zero,” Cindy said sternly. “You snuck out of the nursery without telling me before, and you hid the fact that you got into a fight. When I went to deliver a meal to the Pingla Group last time, you followed me and promised me that you wouldn’t run away. But as soon as I turned my head, you were gone.”
By the time she found him again, the little guy had already latched onto Adrian Zhekova’s thigh.
The little guy sure knew how to pick them. When it came to finding a father, he was surprisingly accurate.
“How can I trust that you won’t run away again?” Cindy asked. The little one pouted, “Then... then, I’ll think of another way myself.” Cindy suddenly felt a headache coming on.
What if she didn’t let him go and he sneaked out of the nursery again?
The little guy was definitely bold enough to try something like that.
For the first time, Cindy felt that having a smart and clever child was also quite a headache..