Chapter 433: 433: Who Said I Don’t Like

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Chapter 433: 433: Who Said I Don’t Like

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When she looked at Maverick Zhekova and Victoria Wheeler, it was their first meeting, but Maverick was smiling warmly and nodded encouragingly at Cindy Clarke.Điscover new chapters at novelhall.com

Cindy knew how to address them now.

“Uncle, Aunt,” Cindy called out.

“Good, good, good,” Maverick hurriedly said, directly giving Cindy some reassurance.

Afterward, the Old Madam, Old Master, Maverick, and Victoria were all looking at Morgan Zhekova expectantly.

Morgan looked up at Cindy and Adrian Zhekova.

Adrian asked Morgan, “Do you know what to call them?”

Morgan nodded and crisply said, “Great Grandfather, Great Grandmother, Grandfather, Grandmother.”

Old Madam’s heart melted like a simmering puddle upon hearing Morgan’s address.

She felt so warm that she even wanted to cry a little.

“Ah!” Old Madam quickly responded.

“Morgan, come to Great Grandmother’s side,” Old Madam waved Morgan over, “I didn’t get a chance to properly look at you and talk to you last time.”

Instead, his eyes were fixed on the Old Master, waiting for an answer.

Old Master found it difficult to avoid Morgan’s clear and persistent gaze and coughed awkwardly, “Of course I like her, who said I don’t like her!”

Upon hearing this, Morgan showed Old Master a big, bright smile, “Great Grandfather, Cindy is so good! If you like her, then I like you too.”

Old Master was amused.

From the boy’s words, it seemed that if he didn’t like Cindy, then this little guy wouldn’t like him as a great grandfather either?

Old Master suddenly felt that in the current family hierarchy, Cindy had the highest rank.

Adrian’s lack of achievement wasn’t worth mentioning. Morgan was now the center of the family.

As the center, Morgan cared most about Cindy, and whoever didn’t like Cindy, would not be liked by him.

So according to that logic, wasn’t Cindy the highest-ranking person in the family?

“Come, this is my meeting gift for you,” the Old Master signaled to Butler Howard.

They saw Butler Howard actually wheeling a cart out.

Highly stacked on the cart were many boxes.

Unlike the jade from the Old Madam, Old Master had specifically asked some old friends what toys their great-grandsons enjoyed playing with.

Then, regardless of whether Morgan already had them or not, Old Master prepared a set according to the list provided by his friends.