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Desire_to_be_a_foodie: “Zoe Silverstone must have secretly created a new account. I have to go find it.”

Adrian Zhekova was pissed off by these comments from Zoe Silverstone’s fans.

Cindy Clarke was already his girlfriend, what’s the need for her to seek attention in such a way?

Cindy’s fans were right- just as there are masters, there are fans.

Zoe Silverstone is annoying, even her fans are annoying.

They’re annoying and have double standards!

Adrian Zhekova dialed an internal line, which connected directly to Sheldon Rowland.

“CEO.” Sheldon Rowland answered immediately.

“Check if Zoe Silverstone has created a new account. I see her fans are acting up again!” said Adrian Zhekova angrily, “From now on, keep an eye on Zoe Silverstone’s accounts. Don’t give her any more opportunities to gain fans!”

Those fans of hers wouldn’t be able to create chaos without their leader in the future!

And furthermore, other popular people would take away Zoe Silverstone’s fans.

With this happening a few times, let’s see how many fans Zoe Silverstone would have left!

“Yes.” Sheldon Rowland quickly agreed.

Poor Zoe Silverstone, originally planning to be more cautious, suddenly had to face a setback brought on by her fans.

Therefore, they invested in many industries.

It was quite a coincidence that Pingla invested in Caring Hospital.

Moreover, they held a significant share.

Adrian Zhekova held considerable influence there.

Adrian Zhekova nodded, asked Sheldon Rowland to find the contact information of the Chairman of Caring Hospital, and personally contacted the Chairman.

Eleanor Ward’s time as the spoiled daughter of the hospital dean was up.

***

Time flew, and soon it was Friday.

Morgan Zhekova’s nursery finished early, and she was already at home.

When she heard the door open, she waited at the entrance.

“Dad!” As soon as Adrian Zhekova entered, he heard the young child’s crispy voice calling him.

Adrian Zhekova felt a sense of fulfilment he had never experienced before.

He lifted Morgan Zhekova high up, which had become a daily routine for him.

Adrian Zhekova even suspected that the little one was so enthusiastic about greeting him every day at the door just for this moment.

As he lifted Morgan Zhekova up high, he heard her burst into joyous laughter.

With short arms and legs, she resembled a little turtle swinging her short limbs in mid-air.