Chapter 422: 422: But You Must Hold on Tightly

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It really does look quite pitiful.

Cindy Clarke expressed her feelings like this.

Who would have known, Adrian Zhekova had now become completely devoid of brotherly love: “It’s nothing, it’s just a good way to stimulate him, so that he becomes even more diligent and serious about leaving his singlehood.”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Cindy Clarke:

What about being good brothers, being as close as family?

At this moment, Adrian Zhekova was holding Morgan Zhekova.

The little guy was comfortably laying on Adrian Zhekova’s shoulder, fast asleep.

Carrying him into the car, placing him in the child safety seat, and fastening the seatbelt, Morgan Zhekova was asleep the whole time, not feeling a thing.

It’s obvious how tired he must have been.

He didn’t even wake up when they took him back home.

With Adrian Zhekova’s help, Cindy Clarke spent so much effort, like moving heaven and earth, just to change Morgan Zhekova into his pajamas.

Seeing him so tired, Cindy couldn’t bear to wake him up and make him wash up.

“Let’s leave it like this for tonight. Not washing once won’t hurt, just let him sleep,” Cindy whispered.

Adrian Zhekova had no objections, and then he and Cindy left Morgan Zhekova’s room.

“This is the first time I’ve seen Morgan playing so happily with his friends,” Cindy smiled, “We had such a good time tonight.”

Adrian Zhekova’s friends were really nice, and their children were also really well-behaved.

They were all so inclusive and generous.

All good people.

“You see, in the future, you have family and so many friends. What you didn’t have before, you have now,” Adrian Zhekova said, “There are so many people, all ready to support you. You don’t have to worry about anything.”

Cindy nodded: “Tonight, I really felt a warmth like never before. It feels like I’m in a big family where everyone is so warm and friendly.”

Adrian Zhekova proudly raised his chin slightly: “You see, being with me, you made the right choice, didn’t you?”

Cindy couldn’t help but laugh: “Yes.”

This man, always finding time to admire himself.

Even now, he wanted to boast for himself.

“Choosing me, you’ll never regret it in your whole life,” Adrian Zhekova softly promised.

“Although our lives haven’t passed yet, and there’s still a long time to go,” Cindy said, “but now I have great confidence. I will never regret it in my life, and I will be very fortunate.”

“When I’m old and think back to the times we have now, I’ll be sure to praise myself for being too smart and too lucky. Meeting you when I was calculated against in the beginning, and having such good luck to meet you again now. And even being together with you.”

Cindy thought about when she’s old, losing most of her energy, perhaps not as active and diligent as now.

Lying on a rocking chair, or a couch.

Watching TV, listening to comedy, eating fruits, drinking tea, and fanning herself.

Next to her, Adrian Zhekova.

Still admiring himself even when he’s old, bragging in the Eighty-Eight Sixty-Four chat group with his old buddies that Morgan Zhekova has left his singlehood and given him grandchildren.

The two of them spending their days leisurely and carefree, recalling the stories of their youth when they have nothing to do.

She would feel very, very fortunate, whether it was five years ago or now, to have met him.

At this moment, Cindy Clarke’s eyes were shining brightly, and her gaze at Adrian Zhekova was filled with admiration.

This made Adrian Zhekova feel like he was about to float up, extremely satisfied.

Suddenly, Cindy grabbed hold of Adrian Zhekova’s collar, and he looked up with a puzzled and surprised brow.

She then saw Cindy standing on her toes and giving him a quick kiss on his lips.

“Such a good man, I have to make sure to hold on tight!” Cindy said as she tightened her grip on his collar even more.