Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!

Victoria Wheeler, needless to say, didn’t even bother to think for herself.

Basically, whatever Old Madam thought, she thought the same.

She completely followed Old Madam’s pace.

As for Old Madam, she was dying for Adrian Zhekova to find a partner and give her a plump great-grandson.

Now that Adrian got hitched and even suddenly had such a chubby great-grandson, Old Madam couldn’t be happier.

That is until this morning, when Old Mr. Smith called him.

Telling him about their family members’ impressions of Cindy Clarke and Morgan Zhekova.

Only then did Old Master change his mind.

Adrian and Old Madam approached Cindy with a subjective feeling.

But the Smith Family didn’t.

Old Mr. Smith specifically congratulated him this morning.

For having such an adorable great-grandson.

Moreover, who was raised very well by Cindy Clarke.

Well-educated and polite.

From Morgan, one could also see Cindy Clarke’s character.

Old Master began to look forward to it.

Although he had already received a call from Adrian Zhekova, saying they would come in the afternoon.

But in the morning, the Old Master couldn’t wait any longer and was a little anxious.

He could hardly get through lunch, and it was as if he was counting down the time.

Thinking to himself, impatiently, why haven’t they arrived yet, why haven’t they arrived yet.

He found all kinds of excuses to go out for a walk several times.

Now it has hardly been easy to hope for Cindy and Morgan to come.

He made many mental projections about the appearance of the two people in his heart.

But when they really meet, he finds that none of them match his imagination.

He thought that Cindy, who raised a child alone until this age, must be strong.

However, to make Adrian absolutely committed and particularly protective, her appearance must be like a frail flower.

Never did he expect that Cindy really stood before them.

Elegant and composed.

Though a bit nervous, her gaze was clear, righteous, and gentle.

She was somewhat too thin, looking delicate, and evoking a desire to protect her.

Yet not in a way that seemed pitifully weak.

A gentle person, her underlying strength could be seen from her bones.

Little fellow was like that too, his eyes full of curiosity and anxiety, but not a trace of fear.

Cindy raised him well, and he didn’t bring shame to the Zhekova bloodline.

Old Master nodded secretly in satisfaction.

Who would have known, they saw Morgan covering his tender little face in embarrassment, “Don’t fight because of me!”

Old Master: “…”

We’re not fighting because of you!

Old Madam was much calmer than Old Master.

After all, she had already witnessed Morgan’s narcissism.

“Cindy, come and sit,” Old Madam hurriedly called.

Cindy was a bit nervous, holding back a call: “Old Madam, Old Master.”

Right as she was about to greet Victoria Wheeler and Maverick Zhekova, she heard Old Madam say, “Haven’t I told you, child, to call me ‘Grandmother’? Why are you being so distant again?”

Cindy wasn’t sure about Old Master’s attitude.

Adrian had told her that the Old Master held a reserved attitude towards her.

So to call him ‘Grandfather’ right away, she was worried about whether Old Master would be unhappy, thinking she was thick-skinned and trying to climb up the pole.

“Look at you!”, Old Madam turned her head and scolded Old Master, “Cindy must know your attitude, that’s why she’s not daring to call. She’s afraid that if she calls you, you won’t accept and instead will dislike her.”

Old Master’s attitude must have been told to Cindy by Adrian.

That’s fair.

You can’t let the other party come here cluelessly.

What if the Old Master really disliked her and Cindy didn’t know?

She should at least be mentally prepared and have a sense of it, right?

So that’s why Cindy hesitated at this moment.