Chapter 173 - 173: 173: Human Shaped Walking Light Bulb
Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!
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Adrian Zhekova narrowed his eyes, staring at her lips. His fixed gaze made Cindyâs scalp tingle.
âCindy!â Morgan was heard calling again just as he entered the living room.
Cindy quickly moved towards Morgan.
The living room was only so big after all, and she couldnât avoid Adrian no matter how she tried.
As she walked, she could still feel Adrianâs intense gaze fixed on her face.
Cindyâs scalp tingled to the point that she could barely walk properly.
She was on the verge of stumbling.
âWhat happened?â Cindy squatted down in front of Morgan and gathered him into her arms.
The little guy rubbed his eyes, still a bit drowsy: âIâm thirsty, I want water.â
âIâll get you some.â Cindy said, âDid you finish the water in your cup?â
Every night, Cindy would fill his water bottle for when he got thirsty during sleep.
âI finished it.â Morgan replied.
Cindy chuckled, âOkay, Iâll refill it for you, Just wait.â
After saying this, Cindy went to the kitchen.
With Morgan around, Adrianâs presence seemed a lot less prominent.
Adrian noticed that Cindy always seemed tense around him and was easily led by him.
However, as soon as Morgan appeared, Cindy would go back to normal, even forgetting his existence.
This wasnât good.
Adrian squinted at Morgan, who turned and immediately saw him.
âUncle, youâre here too!â Morgan exclaimed dramatically, even stepping back in shock.
Adrian Zhekova:
If Morganâs reaction hadnât been so over the top, Adrian would have believed him.
This time Morganâs reaction was not as unexpected as the last morning when he first saw Adrian.
Adrian suspected that the kid must have heard him talking to Cindy earlier.
The moment he saw Adrian about to kiss Cindy, he rushed out.
Adrian gritted his teeth disdainfully at Morgan.
Why bother having a son?
He was plainly a walking third wheel!
At this moment, Cindy brought a glass of water for Morgan.
Morgan took it and in order to carry on the act, took a sip.
Actually, he wasnât thirsty at all.
âUncle, what time is it now? Why are you still here?â Morgan looked at the time, full of suspicion. âYouâre not planning on staying over, are you?
Adrian nodded, âIt is quite late and it wouldnât be appropriate for me to leave.
Since youâve mentioned it, I might as well stay.â
âI didnât, I didnât say that!â Morgan quickly shook his head in denial.
But Adrian paid him no heed.
This wasnât Adrian seizing an advantage. It was like forcing Morgan to play the role of a bridge.
Adrian then turned towards Cindy: âCan I stay here tonight?â
Adrian had stayed here before and Cindy couldnât find any reason to say no.
Moreover, it was indeed very late now and by the time Adrian drove back, it would likely be past midnight.
Just as she was thinking this, Adrian explained: âYou were scared tonight. If I am here, maybe it would be more comforting for you.â
Cindy hadnât expected Adrian to think like this.
He continued, âHaving a man in the house is always more reassuring.â âI am a man! â Morgan puffed out his chest and stood on his toes, trying to assert his presence.
But Adrian didnât pay him any attention.
A man?
Huh!
âBesides, my luggage is still here. It could come in handy.â Adrian added.
Cindy: â