Chapter 187: You're Really Useless
Moreover, the little guy didn't really like to hear this kind of talk.
No matter what misunderstandings and accidents happened before.
But it's a fact that his father had never appeared before.
The little guy had long considered himself fatherless.
Therefore, he would rather hear people say that he resembled Cindy Clarke.
Whether it's in appearance or personality.
Feeling guilty, Old Madam stammered and continued, "Although I haven't met your dad, the parts of you that don't resemble Cindy must be like your dad. There's no doubt about that."
The little guy puffed out his cheeks, "I'm like my family's Cindy, I resemble her in every way!"
Old Madam chuckled and spoiled him, "Okay, okay, you resemble Cindy. "
Her grandson's temperament wasn't appreciated.
Victoria Wheeler walked a little further, found an inconspicuous corner, and called Adrian Zhekova.
Adrian Zhekova was still in the company, preparing to finish up the last bit of work and then head to the Racecourse.