Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!

Chapter 113: You I re Sitting in My Seat

Translator: 549690339

They didn’t care about the words they revealed that caused the Woods Family great trouble.

What a joke.

Coming to inquire about Pingla Group’s affairs, especially about their scumbag

CEO.

Who wouldn’t be extra cautious?

Could they just tell everything?

When you inquire, you mean harm.

Otherwise, why not ask Adrian Zhekova directly instead of talking to their lower-ranking employees?

They didn’t lie, they just didn’t reveal all the facts.

If someone gets tricked, they’ll just have to accept their bad luck.

“Headmaster, I am reminding you out of kindness because of our previous relationship. Don’t be fooled. Thinking that a poor guy is a god of wealth and that you can establish a relationship with Adrian Zhekova is a joke.” Nelly Woods sarcastically said.

She turned to Cindy Clarke and said, “I also advise you not to shelter under Adrian Zhekova’s flag anymore. Even if Adrian Zhekova won’t do anything to you, wouldn’t the Zhekova Family mind? If you really annoy the Zhekova Family, don’t blame me for not warning you.”

Nelly Woods turned again to the many parents sitting around her: “Everyone, please take a good look at this person. She…”

Nelly was only halfway through when she noticed that people’s expressions seemed a bit off.

They all lifted their heads and looked over.

Nelly Woods thought that she had attracted their attention.

But the direction of their gazes was higher than her by a lot.

Nelly Woods stopped and felt someone behind her.

Just as she was about to turn around, she heard a cold male voice: “You’re in my seat.”

Nelly Woods immediately tensed up.

Then Adrian Zhekova said, “I just finished a meeting and rushed over. Has

Morgan Zhekova’s competition started yet?”

“Not yet, we have a few more rounds to wait. He’s warming up over there,” Cindy Clarke pointed at the other side of the Sports Stadium.

Everyone saw it, Adrian Zhekova was indeed here just for Morgan Clarke.

This was not what Nelly Woods said, implying that Adrian Zhekova and Cindy Clarke had no connection.

From the looks of it, the two of them seemed to be getting along quite well.

“Adrian… Master Adrian…” Nelly Woods’ legs went weak. She wanted to give up her seat but was unable to stand up due to her wobbly legs.

Scared to death!

This… This was not what they had investigated on!

Adrian Zhekova glanced at her and said, “Why don’t we go see Morgan?

Cindy Clarke didn’t know why Nelly Woods hadn’t given up her seat.

How impressive, huh?

She didn’t realize that Nelly Woods simply didn’t have the strength to stand up.

So, Cindy Clarke agreed with Adrian Zhekova.

Adrian Zhekova and Cindy Clarke went down the stands one after the other.

When they reached the last step, which was somewhat high, Adrian Zhekova jumped down first, then reached his hand out to Cindy Clarke.

All the gazes from the stands followed them.

Cindy Clarke glanced at Adrian Zhekova, who didn’t seem to notice anyone else’s gazes as he looked at her.

Before so many people, Cindy Clarke couldn’t embarrass Adrian Zhekova.

She reluctantly placed her hand in Adrian Zhekova’s palm.

In fact, she could have jumped down from the stairs by herself.

She wasn’t even wearing high heels.

Unexpectedly, Adrian Zhekova held her hand and then his left hand gripped her waist.

He directly brought her down with him.

With no mental preparation at all, Cindy Clarke couldn’t steady herself upon landing, falling directly into Adrian Zhekova’s embrace.

Adrian Zhekova took the opportunity to wrap his arm around her waist.

Cindy Clarke vaguely heard a faint laugh from above, but she wasn’t sure if she heard it correctly..