Chapter 510: 510: Already Married (2 s combined into one)

Old Madam almost blurted out, “From now on, ask someone else to do this kind of thing,” which was quite thoughtless.

Fortunately, she didn’t say it.

Cindy ruffled the little one’s hair.

Why was he so well-behaved?

Also, once his soft spot was hit, the little one would be so tender and endearing.

It’s all because he didn’t want the people he cared about to worry that he would be like this.

Such a small child, yet so sensible.

Then, Cindy turned to Iris Doone: “What are you following me for?”

Cindy didn’t need Iris’s answer, she just gave her a mockingly raised eyebrow: “Do you want to make sure of my relationship with Adrian Zhekova?”

Iris’s eyes twitched, and the whole person was not feeling well.

During the last competition, Cindy was kind enough to cover it up a little.

Now, Cindy didn’t even bother with that.

Directly called Adrian so intimately.

And Adrian Zhekova, with a slight lift of his eyebrows and a gentle curve drawn on his face, even the corners of his lips hooked up along with it.

Previously, during the Competition, his expression was freezing when he went on stage.

But now, he could give people the feeling of summer warmth even in late autumn.

The difference between before and after is too big!

Iris admitted that she really wanted to find out about Cindy’s relationship with Adrian Zhekova.

She thought that Cindy and Adrian Zhekova were not in a relationship that could be seen in public.

She even imagined that even if she caught them on the spot, Cindy would not dare to admit it.

Iris had already prepared herself to force Cindy to admit it no matter what.

But who knew what the situation was now!

Cindy was so bold that she directly called Adrian!

And that kid, what did he call him?

Daddy?

Grandfather?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Grandmother?

Great Grandfather?

Great Grandmother?

If she remembers correctly, this should be Cindy’s child, right?

Could it be that she misunderstood?

Now, Iris had a headache full of question marks.

She didn’t even care about pretending to maintain the surface politeness and her gentle and weak image.

The shocking things in front of her left only the most intuitive reactions.

So, she asked very straightforwardly: “Cindy, this is your son, right?”

When she asked the question, Iris knew she regretted it, but it was too late.

The words couldn’t be taken back.

Cindy gave her a mocking look and said, “Of course.”

Morgan puffed up his little face.

Iris even doubted Cindy and his mother-son relationship.

“I’m obviously Cindy’s child!” The little one felt that Iris’s gaze was not very good, and she should go see a doctor.

He clearly looked so much like Cindy.

Iris still had doubts about it.

Without waiting for Iris to ask again, Adrian Zhekova had already held Morgan and stood between him and Cindy: “You heard Morgan call me Dad. I can now answer you very clearly, biological.”

Victoria Wheeler followed and stood up, her face full of vanity: “Morgan is our biological grandson, real.”

Fearing that Iris wouldn’t accept reality, Victoria Wheeler cupped Morgan’s face next to Adrian Zhekova: “Look, it’s like they were carved from the same mold.”

“I’m also Cindy’s biological child!” Morgan immediately added.

He cupped his own little face near Cindy: “Look, we’re so alike!”

Cindy was originally in a bad mood when she saw Iris, but hearing Morgan’s words, she couldn’t help but laugh.

All who have seen Morgan and Adrian Zhekova together share the same reaction: Morgan looks like he was molded from Adrian Zhekova.

Only some of the details and expressions in the eyes could reveal her shadow.

It’s just that Adrian Zhekova’s genes were too strong and completely dominated.

“You just want to know the relationship between Cindy and our family’s Adrian, right?” The Old Madam stepped forward, smiling kindly.

It was an expression that made the Zhekova Family feel warm and intimate.

But to Iris, it was chilling, hair standing on end.

Cindy found it strange that the Old Madam hadn’t called him “Adrian Zhekova” this time.

“Today, I’ll tell you clearly so that you don’t have to worry about it and follow us,” said Old Madam, “Cindy and Adrian were married a long time ago.”

Adrian Zhekova:

Cindy:

After a while, she became Mrs. Zhekova again?

“It’s just that our family is low-key and didn’t make a big fuss about it. I know you have a dark heart and would think that our family looks down on Cindy, is unwilling to admit it, and finds it embarrassing. But let me tell you, that’s not the case,” the Old Madam said, word by word, very clearly.

“Our family, like everyone else, invited friends and family to the wedding. Adrian isn’t a celebrity; getting married doesn’t require making announcements to the world.”

“You don’t know because you don’t have a connection with our family, which is as normal as it gets. Our family members don’t like to participate in those public events, so naturally, Cindy hasn’t been seen in public.”

“Whether she’s a food blogger or participating in the major competition, she hides her identity and doesn’t reveal herself as Mrs. Zhekova to ensure fairness in the competition. Even the judges don’t know the relationship between Cindy and Adrian.”

“Cindy is worried that once it’s made public, the judges will be under pressure. You see, at that time, Cindy wouldn’t want to win, but the major competition would just want her to win, making her win. What can be done then?”

Old Madam scoffed: “If I were you, I wouldn’t spread this around. Otherwise, everyone would know and give in to her, and that wouldn’t be good. Cindy would win the competition with ease and win the honor. Wouldn’t you be angry?”

“Besides, not everyone is like you, thinking it’s unfair. After all, Cindy is Mrs. Zhekova, the future mistress of the Zhekova Family,” said the Old Madam with a smile.

“The status of Adrian’s girlfriend might not have too many concerns. After all, there are many variables, and no one knows whether it’ll last. So, there are still people competing with Cindy. You’re one of them, and Zoe Silverstone is another, right?”

Iris didn’t expect that she and Zoe Silverstone had actually left a name in the Old Madam’s heart.

If this were a different way, it would certainly send people over the moon.

But in such a way, it only felt fear and regret.

There was not even a little joy left.

“But it’s different with Mrs. Zhekova, Cindy is our future mistress. Who would dare compete with her if they knew about it?”

“And I can guarantee that even if you tell everyone, they’ll understand but not one of them will dare to spread it,” said the Old Madam, still with her kind face and an exceptionally cordial smile, without a hint of sharpness.

Yet, in Iris’s eyes, it was so frightening.

Even occasionally, there was a shudder.

“Before, you sent Zoe Silverstone a lot of pictures of Adrian accompanying Cindy to the auditions, right?” said Victoria Wheeler.

Iris’s face turned pale with fright, and she looked at Victoria Wheeler with a haunted expression.

Victoria Wheeler was very unhappy then.