Morgan Clarke stared defiantly at Adrian Zhekova and said, "No one else can taste it, you're only lucky today to have a bite. You won't get it in the future!"
Adrian Zhekova: "…"
Hehe!
After arranging Adrian Zhekova properly, Cindy Clarke put on an apron and went to the kitchen to prepare.
Adrian Zhekova heard the sound of things being arranged in the kitchen and looked back at Morgan Zhekova. His little chubby hands were holding cookies, his mouth full of crumbs.
"…" Adrian Zhekova thought to himself, how is this kid such a foodie? He lowered his voice and asked, "You said in the headmaster's office earlier that Cindy was framed by someone. What's going on?"
Morgan Zhekova looked up at him in surprise: "Why are you asking about our Cindy?"
Hmph!
He must have ulterior motives for their Cindy.
He's not going to say!
Adrian Zhekova: "…"
Back at the nursery, he said Uncle, you're so nice.
Now he's changed his face and doesn't recognize anyone.
This ungrateful little brat!
