Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!-Chapter 292 - : Extremely Pitiful Silhouette

Chapter 292: Chapter 292: Extremely Pitiful Silhouette

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Wendy Clarke nodded: 揋o ahead and explain.

Of course, Adrian Zhekova wouldn抰 explain in great detail, just roughly mentioned it.

Olivia Davis: 揘o wonder Wendy Clarke didn抰 show her face during the competition, she抯 afraid of attracting her mother and sister, causing trouble.

Grace Evans: 揝o in this competition, Wendy Clarke was eventually forced to take off her mask, would there be any trouble?

Wendy Clarke said: 揈ven if my family doesn抰 watch the live broadcast, they will see it sooner or later as long as they go online. As for the trouble, let抯 wait until they find me.

Actually, Wendy Clarke抯 whereabouts were really easy to find now.

Since she was participating in the competition, she would definitely go to the racecourse.

Even if they couldn抰 find her address, they could just wait for her at the racecourse.

揇on抰 worry, I抳e got someone looking out for it, Adrian Zhekova said.

Upon hearing this, Wendy Clarke looked at him, and Adrian Zhekova explained: 揑抳e been keeping an eye on your family in Nork City since you took off your mask during this afternoon抯 live broadcast.

揂s long as they try to investigate you, I抣l know and I抣l stop them from finding out about you, Adrian Zhekova said, 揵ut, if they want to come in person, we can抰 restrict their personal freedom, so this part can抰 be stopped.

Wendy Clarke laughed, having already seen through Christy Xenos and Cindy

Clarke: 揟hey won抰 come in the short term.

揇idn抰 you say they抳e turned the original restaurant in Nork City into a high-end restaurant?

Adrian Zhekova had also told Wendy Clarke this.

Although Wendy Clarke didn抰 want to see them, she still needed to know Christy Xenos and Cindy Clarke抯 current situation, so she could be prepared if something happened in the future.

揑n that case, the restaurant抯 income must be quite good. My mother and sister wouldn抰 want me to take advantage of them. Even if it抯 just a penny, they don抰 want me to take it, Wendy Clarke snorted coldly, 搒o they won抰 come looking for me until they抮e sure how much money I have.

揢nless they know I have money. They believe the money I earn should be given to the family, should all belong to the family, and if I don抰 give it, I抦 unfilial. That抯 when they抣l come looking for me, Wendy Clarke could say that she knew Christy Xenos and Cindy Clarke very well.

揟he prize money for this major competition is 1 million. Either I manage to win the championship and get the prize money, or they find out my income as a food blogger. In any case, as long as they know I抦 doing well, they抣l come. It was just that finding out this information would take some time.

Seeing that Wendy Clarke understood them so thoroughly, without any clues, she could easily imagine Christy Xenos and Cindy Clarke抯 thoughts, which showed that she knew their true nature very well.

No one knows what kind of life Wendy Clarke had in her family all these years.

揑 can抰 stop them from watching the live broadcast of the competition, said Adrian Zhekova, 揵ut if they want to investigate everything about you, including your income, I can guarantee they won抰 find anything.

In fact, Wendy Clarke didn抰 need Adrian Zhekova to say anything, just having him by her side made her feel at ease.

Even if she knew Christy Xenos and Cindy Clarke would come sooner or later, she wasn抰 worried.

She wasn抰 as afraid as before.

As the two were chatting, it was indeed late, already half past twelve.

Being urged by Wendy Clarke, Adrian Zhekova reluctantly carried his quilt and pillow to leave.

If he stayed, Wendy Clarke would get angry.

Watching Adrian Zhekova抯 pitiful figure walking away,

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