Chapter 450: 450: I Don’t Believe You, Ghost!

Chapter 450: 450: I Don’t Believe You, Ghost!

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“Assistant Sheldon.” Cindy Clarke laughed as she called out.

“Cindy Clarke.” Sheldon Rowland just spoke out.

From within the secretary room, all the secretaries heard the sound and came running out.

Then they all lined up in the corridor and shouted together, “Miss Clarke!”

Cindy Clarke:

Sheldon Rowland:

Look at the power of the scumbag CEO.

But also because of the secretaries’ uniform call, Adrian Zhekova in the office heard it too.

He opened the office door and saw Cindy Clarke standing outside.

“Cindy,” Adrian Zhekova felt that after a busy morning, seeing Cindy Clarke at this time really made all his fatigue disappear.

Cindy Clarke let out a sigh of relief and quickly said, “Then I’ll go in first.”

After saying that, she escaped like a drill into Adrian Zhekova’s office.

“Did you say something to them? I was embarrassed by the enthusiasm I encountered all the way.” Cindy Clarke patted her chest with lingering fear.

The red and white colors looked impressive together.

Adrian Zhekova then tasted a spoonful of the soup.

Cindy Clarke saw Adrian Zhekova chew a few times and suddenly freeze, looking at her in astonishment.

“What? Is the taste still not right?” Cindy Clarke said nervously.

With a serious expression, Adrian Zhekova said solemnly, “In the next competition, if this dish doesn’t get a high ranking, I’ll have to suspect the judges are biased.”

At first, Cindy Clarke felt suspended by his words, her heart hanging.

After hearing his entire statement, her heart finally calmed down.

These ups and downs really scared her.

This man, why even bother talking while gasping for breath!

“You scared me to death. I thought it wouldn’t taste good.” Cindy Clarke let out a breath.

“It’s delicious.” Adrian Zhekova took another bite of the fish, “Compared to the last time, it’s on a completely different level. How did you do it?”

Cindy Clarke smiled proudly, “It’s a secret. You’ll see how I do it during the competition.”

Adrian Zhekova saw that she was still keeping the secret: “Fine.”

Cindy Clarke then remembered something, “You’re coming to the next competition, right?”

“Of course,” Adrian Zhekova immediately said, “My fiancée’s competition, such an important event, how could I not be there?”