Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!-Chapter 215 - : Provoking Hatred

Chapter 215: Chapter 215: Provoking Hatred

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Michael Greene and the others felt frustrated.

What’s going on?

It would be fine to call Rosaline Parker sister, but Cindy Clarke and Hunter Clarke were almost their age, and yet they were called sister too.

On the contrary, they called the three of them uncles.

It was hard to see, but this little guy was crafty at a young age.

Of course, Rosaline Parker and Hunter Clarke were delighted to be called sisters.

Even if this little guy did it on purpose, they were still happy to have their ages reduced.

Hunter Clarke laughed and said, “You little clever ghost, it’s okay to call Rosaline sister, but if you call me it should be at least Aunt.” fre ewebno vel.com

She was much older than Cindy Clarke, but younger than Victoria Wheeler.

Being called aunt would be barely acceptable.

Morgan Zhekova hugged Old Madam’s thigh.

He knew whose thigh to hug was the most useful.

Before, it was most useful to hug Adrian Zhekova’s thigh.

But when the Old Madam was there, Adrian Zhekova had to listen to her.

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The Old Madam was delighted to be hugged by the little one, her heart softening, and she said, “Go on with your business, we’ll just wander around on our own. We just came to join in the fun.”

On hearing this, Michael Greene and the others prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, they heard Adrian Zhekova say, “Wasn’t the last batch of dumplings pretty tasty?”

Michael Greene and the others hesitated, knowing Adrian Zhekova’s temperament, but they didn’t think much about it.

It was certainly worth praising.

Although they lost the opportunity to gossip earlier.

But now, what didn’t they understand?

Even Old Madam Zhekova and Victoria Wheeler brought Cindy Clarke’s son along.

It was inevitable that Cindy Clarke would marry into the Zhekova family.

Wesley Gordon laughed and said, “They were really delicious, I’ve never had such tasty soup dumplings before, no exaggeration.”

“Indeed, those three soup dumplings were originally intended for me,” Adrian Zhekova said darkly.

“And me,” Morgan quickly added. How could they forget him!

Everyone: .

Oh no, did they steal the scumbag CEO’s food?

Adrian Zhekova deliberately ignored the little one and said, “But it doesn’t matter, Cindy made more for us that day and adjusted the recipe, making them even better than the ones you had.”

Everyone: .

Adrian Zhekova held up two fingers: “I ate two trays.”

While you five split eight and felt so happy.

I ate two trays alone!

You can’t compare!

“I ate one tray!” Morgan also held up his index finger, adding a “1” to join in the fun.

This big and small pair, their gestures and expressions at this moment, were extremely infuriating.

Victoria Wheeler was embarrassed for both of them.

Grabbing one arm of each, she quickly dragged them away.

This little guy didn’t have any good points!

How did he inherit Adrian Zhekova’s bad temper!

They took a stroll and finally arrived at Cindy Clarke’s snack cart.

When they arrived, several audience members were already lined up.

Therefore, Old Madam and the others lined up at the back.

The people in front saw that Old Madam was of advanced age, discussed for a moment, and said, “Old lady, you go first.’

“No need, no need,” Old Madam smiled, “We arrived later, so it’s only fair to queue.”

“Hey, don’t worry about it, we’re not in a rush either, ” the few people were quite enthusiastic, thinking it wasn’t good for Old Madam to stand and wait because of her age.

As a result, they enthusiastically let Old Madam go in front of them..

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