Chapter 587: 587: None of them compare to the fan, Adrian Zhekova.
Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!
âHow ungrateful must I be to want to leave you?â Cindy Clarke was in the embrace of Adrian Zhekova.
Normally, she would have been embarrassed, afraid of being seen by others.
But now, Cindy couldnât care less about all that.
She was angry at what Adrian had said.
Not because she felt he didnât trust her, nor because she felt he had misconstrued her intentions.
But because Adrian Zhekova could also have moments of insecurity.
It was precisely due to his insecurity that he felt she might leave him, that she might grow tired of him.
Cindy was angry at herself, it was her own fault for not doing well enough, for not giving him peace of mind.
Probably, she had not made him feel her love for him enough.
Only then would he think that she could easily let go of him.
For this reason, Cindy was angry.
Angry at herself.
âIf Iâm going to get tired of even you and start to dislike you, then who else in the world would be able to catch my eye? Wouldnât that mean my standards are too high?â Cindy scoffed.
Adrian Zhekova: ââ¦â
Cindy clasped her hands around Adrianâs face: âBesides, just look at your face, how could I possibly get tired of it?â
âThat doesnât make sense.â Cindy voiced her confusion.
Adrian blinked, not quite understanding.
âAre you not aware of your own attractiveness?â
Cindy didnât dare to say it out loud.
Someone as vain as Adrian Zhekova, could he not know how good-looking he is?
Just this face alone, put in front of her eyes, she would never get bored.
Otherwise, where else could she find someone so good-looking?
Girls who are fans of male celebrities, apart from a portion who are truly moved by the charm of their personality and donât care about looks,
For the majority of girls, the first attraction, is definitely about looks.
Firstly on the level of looks, they coincide with their own imagination of the other half.
Of course, for âmom-fansâ who think their âsonsâ are adorable, this is another story.
Regardless of whether or not heâs your favorite, if a good-looking male celebrity suddenly becomes your husband,
Youâd be overjoyed!
How could you get bored?
This is simply a dream come true!
Anyway, thatâs how Cindy feels about Adrian Zhekova.
Moreover, Adrianâs looks are top tier in the entertainment industry.
Because of Adrian, she canât even become a fan of other male celebrities anymore.
When she looks at this one, heâs not as good-looking as Adrian, when she looks at that one, his temperament is not as good as Adrianâs.
As a result, after looking around, she ends up not being a fan of them but a fan of Adrian Zhekova.
Now that Cindy is so infatuated with Adrian, how could she possibly get bored?
If she leaves him, she wonât even be able to find a âspiritual husband,â looking throughout the entire entertainment industry, thereâs no one better than Adrian Zhekova.
Cindy feels itâs just too difficult.
Adrianâs cheeks were sandwiched by Cindyâs palms, just like sandwich cookies.
He smiled, and his cheekbones were squeezed by Cindyâs hands.
He suddenly looked a bit like a piggy face.
When Cindy saw him like this, she couldnât help but let out a giggle.
Itâs a pity that she couldnât free her hands right now, otherwise, she really wanted to capture Adrianâs current look.
Adrian arched his eyebrows, slightly proud and somewhat smug, âSo you think Iâm handsome?â
Cindy easily admitted, âYes, and moreover, I canât find anyone more good-looking than you.â
Upon hearing this, Adrian Zhekova thought she was exaggerating.
âWhat about Walter Wells? Heâs recognized as beautiful.â Walterâs face canât be simply described as good-looking, handsome or handsome.
Itâs beautiful.
The only one who can compare with Walter Wells is probably Danny West.
Cindy shook her head with a smile, âIâm not into that type. In my eyes, you are just perfect, every part of you is just right for me.â
Adrianâs brows and eyes were filled with a relaxed and bright smile, he lowered his head and kissed Cindyâs lips.
âAnyway, once weâre married, you canât run away no matter what.â Adrian said contentedly.
Cindy reminded him, âShouldnât you put me down, holding me like this, arenât you tired?â
âNot tired.â Adrian said casually, âYouâre not heavy, I could carry you all the way to the Civil Affairs Office.â
Having said that, he really walked towards the elevator, holding Cindy in his arms.
Looking like heâs going to carry her directly to the Civil Affairs Office.
Cindy quickly said, âI was kidding! Are you serious?â
âOf course.â Adrian bounced her a little, âYou always think youâre heavy, but I donât think so at all.â
Cindy was extremely embarrassed, âSomeone will see!â
There were no guests on this floor yet, the early arrivals were just them, all their own people.
And the people who had arrived were already in the banquet hall.
From the banquet hall to the elevator, they had not seen anyone yet.
But once they exited the elevator it would be different, there would be many people on the first floor.
Cindy had already been carried into the elevator by Adrian.
The door of the elevator and the wall behind them were mirrors.
From the moment they stepped into the elevator to when Adrian turned to face the elevator door.
Whether in front or behind, Cindy could see herself being carried by Adrian.
So this is what it feels like to be carried by him.
Cindyâs face turned beet red.
She in his arms, she looked particularly petite.
Adrian really looked as if he was carrying a child.
Cindy was extremely embarrassed, âYou need to put me down.â
Adrian raised an eyebrow, Cindy quickly twisted his shoulder and said, âWell, weâre not even married yet, and youâre already bullying me. Once weâre married, will I have any status at all!â
Adrian suddenly started, quickly putting Cindy down.
What if Cindy doesnât want to marry him!
âWhere are you going with this!â Adrian hurriedly said, âIâll behave, behave, I promise!â
Cindy: ââ¦â
Adrian acting like this actually made her feel embarrassed.
âLetâs hurry up and go,â Adrian said, âthis way we can still return before the wedding begins.â
âWhat about Morgan? We havenât told Morgan yet.â Cindy said, already being pulled into the car by Adrian.
âIâll tell Oliver.â Adrian said as he pulled out his mobile phone and dialed Christopher Smithâs number.
He placed the mobile phone on the carâs mobile phone holder, switched on hands-free mode, and started the car.
The mobile rang a few times, and the call was answered from the other end.
âAdrian?â Christopher Smithâs voice came through, âWeâve been waiting for you, we only saw Morgan, where are you and Cindy?â
As Christopher Smith was talking, he glanced at the childrenâs side.
The kids were playing well together, the adults didnât need to worry.
Cherry Swift and Sophia Brown were chatting among themselves, occasionally glancing over at the childrenâs situation.
âCindy and I are going to get the marriage certificate, please help us take care of Morgan, weâll be back soon.â Adrian said.
He talked about such a big event as getting the marriage certificate as casually as going to buy a book.
Upon hearing this, Christopher Smith almost spit out the tea he had just sipped.
âWhat did you say?â Christopher Smith put down his tea cup and asked.
Itâs rare to see him this unsettled, so Cherry Swift turned to look at him.