Chapter 372: 372: The Less You Say, The More My Heart Aches
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Immediately, she felt the urge to share everything in her heart with Adrian Zhekova.
“If I don’t say anything, will you not care about me?” Cindy couldn’t help but ask with a smile.
He just said she wasn’t good at being playful.
Now, the little girl is asking him so tenderly.
Adrian Zhekova’s heart bubbled with delight.
“The more you keep silent, the more I’ll care.” Adrian Zhekova softly replied.
Morgan Zhekova was at the side, closing his eyes and covering them with his little hand, but his ears were still listening.
He flicked his ears, trembling, and his little hand covered his face.
Unable to resist, his mouth broke into a wide, satisfied grin upon hearing them speak.
In the future, Dad would protect Cindy!
The little guy’s heart was sweet!
Being so small, he couldn’t carry anything, so he just swung his arms and bounced along in front of them.
When the three of them arrived home, Aunt Jenkins, the housekeeper, had already heard them coming.
Just as Cindy was about to put down her things and open the door, Aunt Jenkins opened it for them.
Cindy couldn’t help but look at Adrian Zhekova, thinking he did not seem like such a meticulous person.
“Mrs.” After putting everything in the kitchen, Aunt Jenkins came out to greet Cindy again.
“Sir told me about your job. I’ll come by every day to clean, and if there’s anything you need, just let me know and I’ll bring it with me when I come,” Aunt Jenkins said.
Cindy’s first reaction was to look at Adrian Zhekova.
What did he actually tell her?
How did she become a “Mrs.”?
But, Cindy couldn’t bring herself to correct Aunt Jenkins.
Otherwise, what would Morgan be?
So she went with it.
She would just go along with what Aunt Jenkins called her.
When Aunt Jenkins went back to the kitchen, Cindy quietly asked Adrian Zhekova, “What exactly did you tell Aunt Jenkins?”
“I told her the truth: that I have a fiancée and a son, and you are both moving in.” Adrian Zhekova replied.
Cindy blinked, wondering, just yesterday they had become a couple, and now they were already engaged?
Alright, now wasn’t the time to dispute that.
“So, Aunt Jenkins... knows... that we’re not married?” Cindy whispered.