Chapter 186 - 186: 186: Just like her grandson

Chapter 186 - 186: 186: Just like her grandson

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Victoria Wheeler’s mouth twitched at the sight.

This kid has got quite a thick skin.

Did he inherit this trait from Cindy Clarke?

Old Madam, however, thought that his thick-skinned nature was exactly like her grandson!

Sheldon Rowland couldn’t help but sigh silently.

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He was glad that little Morgan was like Cindy Clarke before.

But now it seemed that he even inherited the scumbag CEO’s personality!

Cindy Clarke didn’t have this narcissistic trait.

Even Peggy Lewis couldn’t help but twitch her mouth.

Only Old Madam nodded approvingly with a smile, “That’s right, that’s right. Cindy is very likable, and so are you. You two are the same on this.”

Just as she finished speaking, Old Madam felt her arm being tugged by Victoria Wheeler.

“What’s wrong?” Old Madam turned to ask her.

Victoria Wheeler looked jealous and said, “Mom, why are you only talking to him and ignoring me?”

Old Madam:

“Little Morgan has his mom to love him. I’m your mom, so of course I love you first,” Old Madam said with a smile.

Victoria Wheeler was happy again and looked smugly at little Morgan, “It’s okay. Although Old Madam still loves me the most, you’re the second one she loves. You’re not at a disadvantage.”

Little Morgan looked at Victoria Wheeler and then at Old Madam, and said, “Grandma, you’re so old, but you’re still competing for favor with a four-year-old child like me. Even I wouldn’t do that.”

Victoria Wheeler: ‘

“But we’re not the same,” Little Morgan continued, “Great Grandmother has two people she loves in her heart. Even if she loves you the most, she still loves me too, so I’ve taken a share of her love for you.”

“But in my mom Cindy’s heart, I’m the one and only. She only loves me.” The little guy said with particular pride.

So we’re not on the same level.

Victoria Wheeler suddenly felt as if she was struck by a sudden realization.

Victoria Wheeler got up angrily.

“Victoria.” Old Madam quickly called her. Victoria Wheeler huffed, “Mom, I’ll be back after making a phone call.”

After saying that, Victoria Wheeler strode away.

Old Madam watched as one sentence from little Morgan made Victoria Wheeler leave in anger, and now he was acting like nothing happened, crunching on potato chips.

She couldn’t help but laugh and cry, ‘You little rascal, you really take after your father.”

If he wasn’t Adrian Zhekova’s cub, she would let Adrian Zhekova write his name backwards.

Little Morgan stopped and looked up at Old Madam with a puzzled expression, “You don’t even know who my father is, how can you say I’m like him?”

Even he didn’t know who his father was..