Chapter 25 - 25: Carrying the Pot

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Chapter 25: Chapter 25: Carrying the Pot

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Cindy sneered and said coldly, “Probably like his father with that terminal illness. ”

After all, she didn’t know who that man was back then.

She just got taken advantage of by him.

Couldn’t she let him bear some of the consequences?

Adrian Zhekova: .

For some reason, hearing her say that made him really angry! Adrian Zhekova pulled a long face and didn’t say a word. He drove them straight to the nursery entrance.

As the car stopped, Cindy was rummaging through her bag. This content has its origins in n0v£lbin★

In no time, she found a tiny pinhole camera and attached it to her shirt button.

It would be hard to notice if nobody pointed it out.

“What are you doing with this?” Adrian asked.

“It’s wrong for Morgan to fight with others, but when other kids insulted her, their parents came to find Morgan instead. I have to be prepared.” Cindy explained, “Their family is one of the biggest sponsors of the nursery, so the nursery will definitely side with them and cover for them.”

Cindy gave a cold smile, “If the nursery dares to put all the blame on Morgan, I’ll make them pay for it! My million fan influence as Cindy Clarke is no joke!”

Did they think she would go unprepared to be led to the slaughter?

She never fights unprepared!

Adrian dared to take advantage of their Cindy in front of them!

Morgan was so mad. Even if Adrian liked them, it wasn’t allowed!

Little hands immediately opened the car door.

Since they were short, Morgan couldn’t get out of the car.

Standing by the car door, they suddenly shouted, “Cindy, I can’t get down!”

Silly Cindy, letting people take advantage of her without even knowing!

Luckily, they were there.

What would Cindy do without them!

Cindy was suddenly awakened by Morgan’s shout and quickly withdrew from Adrian’s embrace.

Adrian didn’t stop her and just let her go.

His palm and chest felt a little empty.

His fingertips moved, as if still holding onto the memory of her soft waist.

Cindy’s face flushed, and she didn’t dare look at Adrian.

She pretended to be busy, picking up Morgan and not looking at him.

As she held Morgan, she was about to put them down.

But then Morgan clung to Cindy like a koala, with hands and feet both gripping tightly..