Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!

Chapter 152 - 152: 152: Clear and Distinct

Chapter 152 - 152: 152: Clear and Distinct

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Cindy felt her head almost burst with blood as she involuntarily recalled that night.

Although she was drowsy at the time, she still had some memory of it.

But… she hadn’t seen it clearly then.

However, combined with the scene she just saw earlier, the originally dark picture from five years ago suddenly became clear.

Cindy’s face blushed embarrassingly red.

“You’ve seen it clearly now, right?” Adrian Zhekova said with a light chuckle,

“Actually, it’s the first time I’ve been completely seen by someone.”

Cindy almost blurted out, do you want me to take responsibility for you?

But fortunately, she still had her wits about her and didn’t ask the question.

At this moment, Cindy wished she could bury her face in embarrassment.

Then, she heard Adrian Zhekova speak again, “You haven’t had time to wash and brush yet, right?”

These words were like a bucket of cold water poured on Cindy, instantly sobering her up.

She… she had been speaking with Adrian Zhekova all this time in such a disheveled state!

Her face unwashed, teeth unbrushed, and hair untidy.

What a messy image she must have presented!

At this moment, Cindy couldn’t care about anything else, let alone feeling shy; she broke free of Adrian Zhekova’s hand and ran, leaving the milk behind. Adrian Zhekova didn’t try to keep her around; otherwise, there was no way Cindy could have escaped.

Cindy rushed into the restroom, where steam and the scent of shower gel still lingered.

Apparently, it had all been left by Adrian Zhekova.

This was clearly her own restroom, even the shower gel was from her own home.

Yet, standing inside, there was no sense of familiarity.

Her mind was filled with thoughts of Adrian Zhekova.

Cindy looked into the mirror with a flushed face, checking her eyes for any foreign objects before exhaling a breath and smelling its scent to make sure it wasn’t unpleasant.

She quickly washed and brushed, and by the time she came out, Adrian Zhekova was already seated in the living room looking at his mobile phone.

As he saw her emerge, Adrian Zhekova looked up and smiled at Cindy, “All cleaned up?”

He seemed calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.

Cindy, however, couldn’t bear to look at him; she replied with a quick “yes” and hurried to prepare breakfast in the kitchen.

For this breakfast, Cindy went with simple toast, making it easy for Adrian Zhekova and Morgan Zhekova to quickly grab a bite before heading to work or the nursery.

However, plain toast seemed a bit monotonous, so Cindy tried to mix things up with the sauce.

Cindy scooped out the avocado flesh and placed it in the juicer, then added condensed milk, regular milk, cream, and melted butter, and mixed them all into a smooth paste.

The avocado sauce immediately turned a beautiful, refreshing mint green.

Then, Cindy quickly placed the avocado sauce in the refrigerator to chill.

As the toast was being made automatically in the toaster, she took this time to wake Morgan Zhekova in her bedroom.

Waking up early on weekdays was always difficult for little Morgan Zhekova.

Cindy pulled the little boy up, and he sluggishly leaned against her chest, seemingly boneless.

“Come on, get up, wash up, change your clothes, and have breakfast,” urged Cindy, “No more laziness.”

Morgan Zhekova hugged Cindy with both arms and legs: “Cindy, carry me to the restroom.”

Boys would grow up and shun affection, moving further away from their mothers.

The time when they could still cling to their mothers was limited to their childhood.

So, Cindy cherished the precious moments when little Morgan Zhekova could still be doting.

Even though the little guy was getting heavier, she still carried him to the restroom..