Chapter 621: 621: I’m Afraid We Need to Calculate This

“Why else do you think we know about your every move?” The stranger said, “It’s because we’ve been keeping a close eye on Wendy Clarke, and we know she contacted you.”

“So you don’t need to worry, as long as you have no contact with Wendy Clarke, our young master won’t bother with you.”

Mrs. Lopez breathed a sigh of relief and explained, “After all, according to Wendy’s words, this matter concerns my family, so I have to be cautious and investigate carefully. I have doubts about her words, so I need to find out the truth even more.”

“If I have offended in any way, please convey my apologies to your young master. I have no intention nor dare to offend.”

The stranger nodded, seemingly looking at Mrs. Lopez with different eyes.

He didn’t expect Mrs. Lopez to be such a sensible person, rather smart.

Previously, the investigative report mentioned that Mrs. Lopez wouldn’t allow Mr. Lopez to have children outside their marriage, causing a big commotion between them.

There wasn’t much other description, so the stranger unconsciously thought Mrs. Lopez was just like the average wealthy wife, not realizing she was quite clever.

“Rest assured, I’ll pass on your words.”

Mrs. Lopez still couldn’t be completely at ease.

Though the stranger said their young master wouldn’t pursue the matter.

But who knows?

Perhaps their young master’s intention not to pursue was to give a small punishment as a warning.

Not the kind of not pursuing at all that she understood.

Therefore, Mrs. Lopez was still cautious: “I will buy the nearest flight to Nork City immediately; if there’s anything I can help with, please don’t hesitate to ask.”

“Although I’m a housewife with not much ability, I have some connections in Nork City. Although I can’t do much, I can still lend a helping hand against Wendy.”

The stranger looked at Mrs. Lopez’s determined gaze and couldn’t help but admire her.

“I will pass on your words. If there’s really a need, my young master will contact you.”

Mrs. Lopez hesitated and asked, “Do I need to leave my contact information?”

The stranger laughed, “When we have all your actions in our hands, would we not have your contact information?”

Mrs. Lopez began to feel a bit frightened.

Her nape hairs stood on end, and goosebumps appeared on her skin.

The stranger was right.

They could know her every move so clearly; they would naturally know how to contact her.

All of her information was held in their hands, and Mrs. Lopez couldn’t help but feel scared.

Fortunately, she was cautious and had only come to take a look.

She hadn’t intended to hurt Morgan Zhekova and was only planning to investigate everything first, narrowly escaping disaster.

Otherwise, who knew how the young master the stranger spoke of would deal with her.

“I’ve delivered the message, so head back to Nork City and have a safe journey,” the stranger said.

Mrs. Lopez nodded quickly and, without any delay, drove to the airport.

The stranger still followed to make sure Mrs. Lopez went to the airport and boarded the nearest flight back to Nork City.

Then the stranger called Adrian Zhekova, “Master Adrian, everything is settled. Mrs. Lopez is quite smart; after she returns, she might plot against Wendy.”

Morgan didn’t know that he had been investigated.

He returned home carefree, and as soon as he entered, he saw Cindy Clarke waiting for him at the entrance.

Morgan immediately pounced on Cindy’s legs, although his height had already exceeded Cindy’s thighs.

Hugging Cindy’s thigh was no longer as satisfying as before.

But Morgan tried hard, bending his knees and hugging Cindy’s leg like a koala bear.

“Cindy, I missed you so much.”

Cindy was both amused and exasperated by the little one’s reaction, as if he had been away for a long time.

In reality, he had only left home for less than a day to attend nursery.

“You didn’t cause trouble today, right? Did you bully Uncle Cleave on the way?” Cindy joked.

“Of course not!” A sly expression appeared on Morgan’s innocent face.

“I’m such a well-behaved child, if you don’t believe me, just ask Uncle Cleave.”

Cindy looked at Cleave Roland, who nodded in agreement, “Young Master was very well-behaved in the car, and he didn’t even eat any snacks. He said you told him that if he ate snacks before dinner, he wouldn’t have an appetite, so he held back.”

Cleave Roland had prepared various snacks and drinks in the car for Morgan to pass the time, but Morgan didn’t eat much.

“This morning, I went to the nursery and showed the headmaster the photo of your marriage certificate,” Morgan said, looking up at Cindy.

Cindy: “…”

“Why did you show the headmaster that?”

“To let the headmaster know that you two are already married, so he won’t worry all the time and guess when you two will break up. To prevent the headmaster from thinking that dad isn’t my biological father, such misunderstandings are not good. In case the headmaster misunderstands and does something, it would be unfair to him. So, I told the headmaster, and it’s all good,” Morgan explained.

Cindy was helpless with the twisted reasons her son came up with.

“So, the headmaster doubted that your dad isn’t your biological father?” Cindy couldn’t help but ask.

“It was just a misunderstanding,” said Morgan, not wanting to get the headmaster in trouble, as he had been doing well recently.

As for guessing when she and Adrian Zhekova would break up,

Cindy could understand.

Many people held such opinions.

Many people thought that there was a huge gap between her and Adrian Zhekova and that they couldn’t last.

Cindy had grown used to this and didn’t take it to heart.

In the end, it was her and Adrian Zhekova’s business, and as long as they both knew it, it was enough.

“Then how did you explain it to the headmaster? Did you use the same words your dad used at the wedding?” Cindy asked.

Morgan shook his head immediately: “No. Good children don’t lie, so I didn’t explain.”

Just when Cindy began to feel relieved, she heard Morgan cunningly say, “Anyway, the headmaster is imaginative and let him think whatever he wants.”

Cindy: “…”

At this moment, Cleave Roland was about to take his leave.

“Hold on,” Cindy said, asking Cleave Roland to wait for a moment.

She went to the kitchen and took out a box of pastries for Cleave Roland. “I just baked these this afternoon, take them and give them a try. It’s a new product, and I think it tastes good, but I still need to hear feedback from others.”

“Try them and tell me what you think,” Cindy said.

Adrian Zhekova and Morgan would always say everything she made was delicious, which was not objective enough.

Since she wasn’t running the private home-style cuisine business anymore and couldn’t let customers try the food, she could only let people around her have a taste.

“Also, thank you for picking up and dropping off Morgan every day.”

Although her child was well-behaved and adorable, Cindy knew how difficult the little one could be at times.

Cleave Roland had to deal with him every day, not knowing how the little one teased him along the way.

“Thank you, Mrs. Zhekova,” Cleave Roland quickly accepted the offer.