Ch. 1161..1170
Chapter 1161: I Believe Your Ghost_1 At this moment, Cindy saw Anders York ask Peggy Lewis in the tone of an old man, “Little Peggy, how old are you now?”
If she hadn’t already met Anders York, Cindy would have been mistaken for an old man asking the question.
What is this ‘Little Peggy’?
Cindy quickly messaged Adrian Zhekova, “What’s up with Anders York?
Why is he calling Peggy ‘Little Peggy’?”
Adrian Zhekova chuckled and replied, “He is taking advantage of my Fourth Uncle.
Fourth Uncle has everyone call Peggy ‘Fourth Aunt’, but Anders York doesn’t have to, so he’s choosing to show off his privilege.”
Cindy remembered that she had indeed glimpsed a message in which Anders York called Peggy ‘Little Peggy’ when she was going over the chat history.
Because she was looking at it while walking, trying to avoid running into people and watching the road, she hadn’t been as attentive.
“Are you out of class?” Adrian asked.
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“Yeah, I just got out of class, and I’m planning to go back to the student apartment for some rest.
I only have one class this afternoon, so I can get home early,” Cindy responded.
Under Pingla Academy, the course load isn’t heavy; most of the time is left for students to delve into their own studies.
“I’ll come over for lunch,” Adrian announced.
Ever since Cindy started studying at Pingla, he hasn’t been able to have lunch with her on weekdays for a long time.
“Won’t you be rushing around too much?” Cindy asked.
The distance from the company to here is quite long.
“Not at all, just going for a meal is no issue, I have plenty of time,” Adrian said, “I’m on the road now.
You just need to wait a little while for me.
If you get hungry, you can eat something.”
“I’ll wait for you, I’m not hungry right now,” Cindy replied, “The lunches at Pingla’s canteen are quite good, it’s a good opportunity for you to try it.”
As the CEO of the entire Pingla Group, Adrian Zhekova probably could count with just one hand the number of times he’s eaten in the canteen at Pingla Academy.
“Alright,” Adrian nodded in agreement.
On the other end, Lyke Zhekova sees the meeting is about to exceed one hour.
Earlier, he had specifically told Wallace Martin to make sure all department heads manage their time well.
Everyone should get to the point and avoid wasting time.
The entire meeting was to be kept within one hour.
Who would have thought it would still overrun?
By the time it was CEO Wells’ turn to speak at the end, Lyke Zhekova said, “Better make it quick; we’re already running over time.”
CEO Wells glanced at the time, puzzled.
It was only half past eleven, and lunch break was still half an hour away.
Did Lyke Zhekova possibly get the time wrong?
Immediately after, Lyke Zhekova impatiently rapped the conference table twice, saying, “I still need to go and have lunch with my girlfriend.
I can’t keep her waiting hungrily for me.”
Wallace Martin thought to himself: Here it comes!
It’s finally arrived!
From the beginning of the meeting until now, Lyke Zhekova has never mentioned a word about Peggy Lewis or singledom.
Although he has been displaying confidence and smugness, he has never explicitly shown off.
Even though his desire to show off is blatantly written across his face, he hasn’t spoken about it.
This left Wallace Martin quite taken aback.
Could it be that Lyke Zhekova has suddenly mellowed out?
Earlier on, before the meeting, he was absolutely nuts.
As such, Wallace Martin was on edge, ready to endure Lyke Zhekova’s showing off at any moment.
Yet after being on tenterhooks for an hour, the meeting seemed to be nearing its end.
Wallace Martin muttered to himself.
Could it be that he misjudged Lyke Zhekova?
Could Lyke Zhekova actually not be that wild?
Wallace Martin felt his perception was being overturned.
Having been Lyke Zhekova’s assistant for so many years, he should know Lyke quite well.
There were times, however, when he guessed wrong.
It seems he still didn’t know Lyke Zhekova well enough.
Just as Wallace Martin was questioning his own perceptions, he heard Lyke Zhekova utter those words.
Suddenly, Wallace Martin felt a sense of relief, as if a great weight had been lifted off his chest.
What he had been anticipating for a long time finally came.
Wallace Martin was completely relieved.
CEO Wells: “…”
Who weren’t on edge, waiting for an hour?
Actually, he was also waiting to see when Lyke Zhekova Audi would say something.
Unexpectedly, in the end, it fell on his own head.
How unlucky is that?
Although he had already learned from Wallace Martin about Lyke Zhekova’s singledom.
At this moment, CEO Wells still put on the demeanor of just finding out, the surprise wasn’t any less genuine, “CEO, you’re in a relationship?
It’s Miss Lewis right!
Oh!
Such significant news, why didn’t you say it earlier!
You are so low-key!
This type of joyous event should be shared, so we can all be happy together!”
Wallace Martin: “…”
CEO Wells is truly a talent.
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Reliable!
This level of surprise, making it seem like he has just found out and not betraying him; why wouldn’t Wallace Martin be pleased?
Lyke Zhekova, his smile stretching from ear to ear, acted all modest, saying, “Low-key, you guys know me.
I’m the type of person who doesn’t like to discuss my personal matters.
You guys knowing about it is enough; there’s no need to constantly bring it up.”
Everyone else: “…”
Haha!
I believe in your nonsense.
“Of course, of course.” CEO Wells quickly nodded, “Then we can’t keep Miss Lewis waiting.”
“CEO, do you think this is appropriate?” CEO Wells asked, “How about this, I’ll come to see you after the lunch break and then tell you everything.”
“Everything is organized, so it will be quick to talk about, it shouldn’t delay your afternoon schedule,” CEO Wells added.
Everyone looked at CEO Wells, and they all had the same word in mind.
The Old Fox.
Even though discussing matters alone with Lyke Zhekova brought a lot of pressure, it also provided chances to spend more time alone with Lyke and leave a deeper impression.
Who knows, it could open up more opportunities.
The truth is, Lyke Zhekova was very satisfied with CEO Well’s proposal.
“Sounds good,” Lyke Zhekova nodded, “We’ll leave the meeting be for now.”
Finishing his sentence, Lyke Zhekova immediately stood up to leave the conference room.
Leaving everyone looking at each other, all expressing the same tacit understanding.
What has to come will eventually arrive.
As soon as Lyke Zhekova left the conference room, he immediately turned off the mute feature on his mobile phone.
Just in time to see Anders York in the group chat asking for Peggy Lewis’ age in the group chat.
Then, he saw Peggy Lewis truthfully reply, “27.”
Clifford Wells: “Beast!”
Jackson Callaghan: “Fourth Uncle Adrian is already 37, and he actually had the nerve to go after such a young girl.”
Peggy Lewis was somewhat surprised; they seemed to have dispelled the ridiculous idea that a 27-year-old woman is already running towards being ‘leftover.’
Peggy felt that the term ‘leftover women’ in itself was ridiculous.
Why has it become ‘leftover’?
This is an extremely disparaging term.
However, there’s nothing that can be done about it.
This kind of discourse is prevalent in every aspect of life.
Including in her parents’ residential area and amongst their colleagues.
Hearing that she was 27 and still single, they all would think she was too old.
Chapter 1162: Let’s Have a Love like the Setting Sun_1 Normally at the company, there will be some small talk during work in the office.
Everyone eats lunch together, sometimes even having group meals.
We all discuss the things we see and hear recently to pass the time.
We naturally express our own opinions.
Older co-workers in their forties or fifties are generally quite nice.
Having lived over half a lifetime, they lack the enthusiasm to debate many issues.
It’s the young people in their twenties and thirties who are the main instigators.
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While some may call it youthful recklessness,
in reality, they are just opinionated.
They look down on and objectify women using their warped beliefs.
They use malice to judge women.
Whether they see a beautiful woman, a young woman, or an older woman, they always find a reason to whisper behind their backs and make snide remarks.
Like the tired, old cliche.
Women depreciate as they get older.
These kinds of particularly insulting words are thrown around casually.
This is why Peggy Lewis does not have the interest in dating or marriage.
Hearing these sorts of things often, who’s to say that the man she encounters and interacts with might at first put on a good front,
but after some time, or even after marriage, might display the same attitude she is sick of seeing at work.
Peggy Lewis cannot accept that.
She believes that nine out of ten men are like this.
This is the pervasive mindset brought about by societal norms and traditional thinking.
Without an extensive period of time, this inherent way of thinking cannot be easily eliminated.
Peggy Lewis originally assumed that Lyke Zhekova was that rare exception in the group, a rare gem.
Yet, to her surprise, the views of everyone in this group are so upright.
If all those with upright views gather and influence one another, how could they not turn out good?
No wonder Lyke Zhekova is so nice, all his friends are nice too.
Or perhaps, one should say, it’s because they are all good people that they’re able to gather together.
Birds of a feather flock together, after all.
Maybe it’s just as simple as that.
Although Clifford Wells and others complain about Lyke Zhekova being a beast, Peggy Lewis can’t help but defend him: “It’s not that bad, he’s just older, we only have a ten-year age gap.”
Zane Hamilton: “Actually, he’s the most beastly.
@Jeff Sanders.”
Jeff Sanders: “…”
Jeff Sanders: “I’m just minding my own business, why am I getting pulled into this?”
Zachary Hamilton: “Yeah, yeah, yeah, what about Jeff Sanders?
Don’t call it getting pulled into it.
Your girl was only 18 when you met her, are you proud of that?”
Jeff Sanders: “Huh, you’re one to talk.
Isn’t your girl also 18?”
Alright then, let’s all hurt each other.
Zachary Hamilton: “But I’m younger than you, our age gap is smaller.”
Jeff Sanders: “…”
Every time they have to bring this up, is there no end to it?!
But thankfully, Lyke Zhekova has come to save him.
Lyke Zhekova smartly chooses not to speak at this time.
He’d rather everyone focus their attention on Jeff Sanders.
And temporarily ignore the age gap between him and Peggy Lewis.
Zander Hamilton: “Alright, alright, let’s stop picking on Jeff.”
Jeff Sanders: “My own brother!”
Zander Hamilton: “Let’s continue picking on Fourth Uncle Zhekova.”
Lyke Zhekova: “…”
Lyke Zhekova quickly changes the topic: “I’ve finished my meeting and stepped out to see you all have yet to give Miss Lewis her red packets.”
Peggy Lewis: “…”
She resolves to keep quiet.
Just walking in and accepting everyone’s red packets feels quite embarrassing.
Lyke Zhekova: “All of you, be more self-aware.”
As Lyke Zhekova types this, he exits the room.
With the meeting over, he naturally walks towards Peggy Lewis.
Good thing he now has plenty of time.
He can take his time walking and chatting on Whatsapp without worrying.
Zachary Hamilton: “When we added someone to this group, we didn’t see you sending any red packets!”
This isn’t fair.
Lyke Zhekova laughs coldly: “Ha!
Giving red packets to Miss Lewis is a show of respect to an elder, can that be the same?”
Everyone: “…”
Damn elder?!
If it was just Anders York, they would accept it.
They even acknowledge Nathaniel York.
The young man is actually quite good at sweet talking.
While the generation gap is there, they aren’t obliged to follow it.
But Peggy Lewis is only 27, and she’s becoming their Fourth Aunt!
Hating themselves for being the younger generation.
Adrian Zhekova: “I suspect he just wants to take back the red packet he gave Cindy under the guise of matchmaking.”
Lyke Zhekova: “…”
Just for 200 bucks, is it worth it?!
“During the new year, I didn’t skimp on giving you red packets,” Lyke Zhekova reminds, “Now it’s time for you to show your filial piety.”
Everyone: “…”
Peggy Lewis: “…”
Suddenly being inundated with all this filial respect from many who are technically older than her, Peggy Lewis feels as if her world has been turned upside down.
But, all jokes aside,
When everyone thought Lyke Zhekova would remain single for life, he finally finds a partner at the ripe age of 37.
Everyone is indeed quite happy for Lyke Zhekova.
Adrian Zhekova sends a red packet first: “[Congrats to Fourth Uncle for escaping singlehood at 37]”
Samson Zhekova: “[Congrats to Fourth Uncle for escaping singlehood at 37]”
Everyone else writes the same thing on their red envelope.
In neat rows, it looks very orderly.
Revealing a stunning formation.
Lyke Zhekova: “…”
Even when sending red packets, this group of people continues to jab at him.
After everyone finishes sending their packets, to everyone’s surprise, Adrian Zhekova sends out another one: “[Sonny, you gotta pull yourself together]”
Adrian Zhekova: “If you don’t work hard, do you really want to wait until you’re 37 like Fourth Uncle and only then experience a love story during the twilight years?”
Peggy Lewis: “…”
It’s one thing to say Lyke Zhekova is in the autumn of his life,
But the person in the twilight of their life with him is her.
She’s not in the autumn of her life.
Lyke Zhekova: “…”
Why is it that when other people bring their significant other into the group after escaping singlehood, it’s happy, congrats, celebration,
and the ones getting hurt are the single people who are left.
But when he stops being single, why is he the one getting hurt?
Although Whatsapp doesn’t allow exclusive red packets, the red packet was clearly intended for Clifford Wells.
Therefore, no one snatched it away due to their fast reflexes.
Clifford Wells kind of wanted to open the red packet, but was quite bothered by Adrian Zhekova’s words containing schadenfreude.
If he were to open such a red packet, wouldn’t he be throwing away his self-respect?
After a moment of struggle, Clifford Wells decided that he truly did not care about his self-respect.
So he opens the red packet.
Then, Clifford Wells’ eyes widen.
Clifford Wells: “You actually sent me just one dollar?
Is your business not doing well lately?”
Adrian Zhekova: “You’re a single dog, how much money do you expect?
Don’t you know that single dogs are discriminated against here?”
Clifford Wells: “As the future head of the Zhekova Family, don’t you care about your reputation?
It’ll be so embarrassing if people found out that you only sent one dollar in a red packet.”
Adrian Zhekova: “No problem, go ahead and tell them.
Let them ask you why I sent you a red packet.”
Chapter 1163: Has the Brain Gone Bad?
_1 Samson Zhekova: “Sonny said it because I’m still a bachelor till now.”
Clifford Wells: “…”
Clifford Wells: “I won’t mention Adrian, he’s married.
Samson, you’re still single, do you have the nerve to laugh at me?”
Samson Zhekova: “I’m still young, youth is my capital, and I still have some time.
I’ve already told my family that Fourth Uncle’s age can be my bottom line.
You’re my second line of defense.”
Clifford Wells: “…”
He wanted to leave the group.
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This group of people is too damn unfriendly!
Are we still brothers here?
Clifford Wells: “Let’s talk about something joyful on this great day.
Let’s talk about Fourth Uncle’s merry matrimony.”
Clifford Wells: “Fourth Uncle, why did you give a ‘matchmaker’ red packet to Cindy Clarke?
Did she introduce you two?”
Before this, nobody, except for the Zhekova Family, knew that Peggy Lewis and Cindy Clarke were besties.
Even within the Zhekova family, Ethan Zhekova’s family barely knew anything about it.
It’s not that they were hiding it from them, it’s just they simply didn’t care about who Cindy Clarke’s besties were.
How did Cindy Clarke’s besties relate to them?
However, the Old Madam did mention it in the group chat later.
They also casually mentioned Lyke Zhekova.
Though Ethan Zhekova seldom talks in the group chat, he does read the messages.
From the group’s conversation, he could infer that Lyke Zhekova was close to Peggy Lewis.
But other than this, nobody outside the Zhekova family recognized Peggy Lewis.
“Peggy is my bestie.” Cindy Clarke replied, “Peggy came to watch my competition, so that’s how Fourth Uncle met Peggy.”
Clifford Wells immediately said, “Cindy, why didn’t you introduce your bestie to someone younger?
Like me, for instance.”
“You’re also my friend, right?
My age is closer to Peggy’s, plus I’m single too.
Why didn’t you think of introducing me?” Clifford Wells asked, “Do you have other besties?”
“Peggy is my only bestie.
But I do have other friends, do you really want to meet them?” Cindy Clarke asked.
The ones she thought of, naturally, were the girls from Pingla Academy.
Like Cynthia Florine and her group.
Truth be told, Clifford Wells was just spouting nonsense for fun.
If things actually get serious, Clifford Wells would be the first to flake out.
“Forget it, I think my destiny hasn’t arrived yet, hehehehe.” Clifford Wells said.
Although Clifford Wells was merely rambling, some petty-minded people still wouldn’t let him off the hook easily.
Seeing Adrian Zhekova say, “Sonny, you’re screwed.”
Without realizing the situation, Clifford Wells asked innocently, “What’s wrong?”
He didn’t do anything wrong, right?
“Oh no!
You’re saying that since Fourth Uncle is taken, Old Madam Wells is going to hit me again?” Clifford Wells said, considering this as a diversion.
He’s used to getting smacked now.
Scared?
Not a bit.
Being oft beaten makes one’s skin thicker, not worrying him at all.
Besides, Lyke Zhekova was 37 when he got married.
There’s absolutely no comparison.
His granny may not scold him after all.
Clifford Wells had Adrian Zhekova worried sick.
Did he become stupid from being smacked so much?
Does Old Madam Wells usually aim for Clifford Wells’ head when beating him?
Samson Zhekova, unable to bear this any longer, said: “Sonny, just now, in front of our Fourth Uncle, were you trying to steal his thunder?”
Clifford Wells: “…Did I?”
Samson Zhekova: “You wanted my sister-in-law to introduce my future Fourth Aunt to you.”
Clifford Wells: “…No no no, I didn’t mean that, my main goal isn’t your future Fourth Aunt, but why Cindy never thought about introducing a girlfriend to me, it has nothing to do with the person.”
Clifford Wells quickly explained: “Even if the other person weren’t your future Fourth Aunt, I’d still say the same!
I just want Cindy to remember me when such good things happen.”
Jackson Callaghan: “Scumbag man!”
Clifford Wells: “…”
What exactly happened?
How did he become a scumbag all of a sudden?
“So, you aren’t targeting Peggy Lewis, but a whole forest.” Jackson Callaghan spat, “You deserve to be single!”
Clifford Wells: “…”
This damned!
He’s wrongly accused!
“I did not, don’t talk nonsense!
Don’t frame me!” Clifford Wells was anxious.
“Just now, I did ask you.
I have other friends.
But you didn’t let me introduce them.” Cindy Clarke also said, “You’re so unreliable.
You’re just a talker, typical scumbag.
Of course, I can’t introduce my friends to you.
Otherwise, I won’t rest easy.”
Clifford Wells: “…”
“Please, I really didn’t mean that.” He prayed that Old Madam Wells wouldn’t hear about this.
Otherwise, this wouldn’t be just a matter of getting beaten.
Zane Hamilton: “Sonny, go check out your IG stories.”
A revenge from Adrian Zhekova.
This Adrian Zhekova, his revenge is swift without any hint of procrastination.
With curiosity, Clifford Wells checked out his IG stories.
He saw Lyke Zhekova posted a screenshot of Clifford Wells receiving a red packet.
Lyke Zhekova: “This person even took a one-dollar red packet.”
Clifford Wells: “…”
Zane Hamilton: “Has Wei Feng fallen on such hard times?”
Adrian Zhekova: “Disgusting.”
Samson Zhekova: “Sonny, if you’re having any difficulties, just let us know.
We can help you out.
What can you do with one dollar?”
The others in the group also followed and commented.
The one Lyke Zhekova shared was visible to all his friends.
What he could see were just comments from their mutual friends.
What about those with no mutual connections!
Looking at the time, it was exactly right after he asked Cindy why she didn’t introduce Peggy to him.
This Lyke Zhekova, really is petty-minded!
He’s even an elder!
Immediately, Clifford Wells returned to the group to complain: “Fourth Uncle, after all these years I’ve been calling you as such, do you actually treat the younger generation like this?
Where is the love?”
Peggy Lewis couldn’t get a word in and could only watch from the sidelines throughout the entire conversation.
Aside from not knowing what to say because of unfamiliarity, they really could not get even a single word in.
These people, conversing privately, could really hold their own.
However, this familiarised Peggy with them, reducing the distance gradually.
After Lyke Zhekova got in the car, he put his mobile phone aside and didn’t check his Whatsapp.
He first drove to the Rising Star.
When he arrived, it was exactly five minutes to noon.
Lyke Zhekova calculated the time, did not immediately tell Peggy Lewis that he had arrived.
He decided to wait until the official lunch break.
So she wouldn’t be restless in the office.
While he was waiting in the car, Lyke Zhekova just joined in the group chat.
Notifications about likes and comments on his IG stories were flooding in.
Lyke Zhekova checked them now and then.
Resulting in him seeing a comment from Old Madam Wells: “This young lad even collected one dollar?
What a disgrace!”
Lyke Zhekova wondered if Old Madam Wells went for a stick after that.
Presumably, a feather duster wasn’t enough anymore.
Immediately after that, he saw another inrush from Old Madam Wells on his IG stories.
Chapter 1164: The Heart is Full of Lemon Juice_1 “Who among you has managed to get off the singles’ bench?” Otherwise, there’s no way anyone would bring up the tragic love saga of Clifford Wells again.
Old Madam Wells is well aware that anyone who escapes singlehood drags Clifford Wells back into it.
This has practically become an unspoken agreement among them.
But she does not feel sorry for Clifford Wells at all.
Despite being relentlessly teased at home and virtually bombarded in their group chats, Clifford Wells doesn’t seem to be making any effort to escape singlehood anytime soon.
So as far as Old Madam Wells is concerned, Clifford deserves this group-bullying treatment.
Seeing Old Madam Wells raise this question, Lyke Zhekova became exceptionally proud.
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He confidently replied, “It’s me.”
After sending this, he replied, “I’m currently waiting for my girlfriend to finish work at her office building.
I’m going to have lunch with her.”
As soon as Old Madam Wells read Lyke Zhekova’s reply, she felt a pang of envy.
Her envy, however, transformed into resentment towards Clifford Wells.
She was even close to smashing her mobile phone.
Old Madam Wells looked up at Old Master Wells pottering with his plants and said, “Look, Lyke from the Zhekova Family has found a girlfriend, even at this age!”
If it were any other man, Old Master Wells wouldn’t have been surprised. What really surprised him is that it was Lyke Zhekova.
A well-known eligible bachelor.
Although others like Zane Hamilton and Bertrand York raised concerns within their families because of their single status, they managed to find romantic partners just before hitting 30.
Once Lyke Zhekova passed that threshold, he became a runaway train of epic singledom.
Perhaps it’s simply because the clock keeps ticking.
The girls who would be perfect for Lyke Zhekova are married.
Those who aren’t married probably voluntarily choose to remain single.
Even if they are still available, why would they want to date Lyke Zhekova when they could be dating younger, more attractive men?
The elders of the Zhekova Family were too shy to match Lyke with a younger woman.
How could they make a young girl be with an old man like Lyke Zhekova?
Maybe it’s because of these reasons, the Zhekova Family elders keep swaying between giving up and holding on.
They didn’t push as enthusiastically as they did for Adrian Zhekova, but they didn’t entirely give up either.
Surprisingly, Lyke Zhekova officially got off the single bench and joined the ranks of the committed.
If things go well, he might even join the even more exclusive group of the married club.
This made Old Madam Wells die with envy.
Who would have thought that Lyke Zhekova, at his age, would have such luck?
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Old Madam Wells was so sour with envy, she didn’t have the mood to reply to Lyke Zhekova anymore.
Before she could log off from IG stories, she received a call from Old Madam Zhekova.
Old Madam Wells sighed, knowing that a call from Old Madam Zhekova was inevitable.
Furthermore, it wasn’t difficult to guess why Old Madam Zhekova called.
Isn’t it to show off that Lyke Zhekova is no longer single?
On the other end of the line, Old Madam Zhekova was waiting for Old Madam Wells to answer her call and simultaneously said to Old Master Zhekova, “Poor Third Brother.
It’s clear that Lyke wants to show off, now that he’s no longer single.
But being a man, it’s not becoming to flaunt this.”
“Flaunting it to you old men can’t give him the same feeling of achievement as flaunting it to us women.
There’s just no sense of accomplishment in flaunting to you all.”, said Old Madam Zhekova.
Flaunting in front of these old men lacks any sense of achievement.
“But for Third Brother, being a man, to make individual calls to each one of us like us women would…
that’s just not suitable.”, Old Madam Zhekova claimed.
“So you all know this.”, said Old Master Zhekova, who had imagined that these older ladies had lacked that sort of awareness, hence their relentless flaunting.
Turns out Old Madam Zhekova was well aware.
But under such circumstances, why do they need to hurt each other in this way?
“You don’t understand.”, Old Madam Zhekova shook her head, “The thing about showing off, there’s an addiction to it.
Especially when you observe the envy and bitterness in others.
That feeling is ineffably pleasurable.”
“Otherwise, why would there be so much flaunting of wealth?
It all boils down to the same logic.” Old Madam Zhekova didn’t look down upon those who flaunt their wealth.
Although she doesn’t flaunt her wealth, isn’t she flaunting other things?
The essence is all the same.
Old Master Zhekova shook his head, feeling like he would probably never understand.
Finally, Old Madam Wells picked up the phone.
Before Old Madam Zhekova could say anything, Old Madam Wells spoke first, “No need to say anymore, I know Lyke has found a girlfriend.”
Old Madam Zhekova: “…”
This unpredictable move from Old Madam Wells left her with no words.
What was she supposed to say next?
Nevertheless, Old Madam Wells was curious, “When did Lyke find a girlfriend?
How old is she?”
At Lyke Zhekova’s age, it could not be easy to find a girlfriend!
He must have had some tremendous dumb luck to find someone of a similar age who’s suitable, right?
Who knew, Old Madam Zhekova would say, “It’s a shame to admit it, but Lyke’s girlfriend is only 27.”
Old Madam Wells: “…”
How outrageous!
How could Lyke Zhekova have the audacity?!
“Oh, we were a bit embarrassed too.
I mean, how could Lyke, at his age, date such a young woman?
It does seem unfair to her,” Old Madam Zhekova said with a guilty tone.
The following words, however, made Old Madam Wells turn green with envy.
“However, the young woman doesn’t mind Lyke’s age.
She even said that an age difference of only 10 years isn’t too much,” Old Madam Zhekova continued.
“Oh, where did they meet?” Old Madam Wells asked curiously, thinking this could be useful for Clifford.
The story made Old Madam Zhekova even happier, “We have Cindy to thank for this.”
“As you know, for a time before Cindy reunited with Adrian, she was raising little Morgan by herself.
During that time, Lyke’s girlfriend helped her a lot.” Old Madam Zhekova narrated.
They aren’t married yet, not even engaged.
But in Old Madam Zhekova’s opinion, aren’t they on the fast track to marriage?
Sooner or later.
Therefore, there’s no need to worry about such minor details.
Her name is Peggy, Peggy Lewis,” introduced Old Madam Zhekova, “Peggy is Cindy’s best friend, the kind with an iron-clad bond.
She’s even Morgan’s Godmother.”
“Back then, Cindy was raising Morgan alone.
Luckily, Peggy and her parents were there to help her out,” explained Old Madam Zhekova, “With Cindy’s connection, we were able to meet Peggy too.”
“When Cindy competed in the Pingla Competition, as her best friend, Peggy could not just miss it.
She attended every single event.
During the finals, which our entire family attended including Lyke, we met.”
“Peggy is really a wonderful girl, in every way.
She has a nice personality, and she’s very righteous.
So naturally, she caught Lyke’s attention.
We were also worried that Lyke might be out of her league.
“Thankfully, Lyke stepped up and was persistent despite rejection,” Old Madam Zhekova chuckled.
Old Master Zhekova glanced at Old Madam Zhekova.
Chapter 1165: This is a Marriage Deception_1 Old Master Wells wondered if Lyke Zhekova had any idea about what was being said about him.
However, Old Master Wells had to admit, Old Madam Wells was indeed correct.
Wasn’t Peggy Lewis won over by Lyke Zhekova’s persistent pursuit of her?
Even if Lyke Zhekova wasn’t thrilled about it, there wasn’t much he could do.
It was just the way it was.
“Besides, Peggy is a young girl who hasn’t experienced love before.
She’s adorably naive and rather slow to respond to feelings of love.
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It was a stroke of luck for our Lyke, who finally got her to reciprocate.”, Old Madam Wells cheerfully recounted.
Upon hearing this, Old Madam Wells blurted out without a second thought, “Wasn’t Lyke essentially tricking her into marrying him?!”
Old Master Wells: “…”
What did she mean by tricking her into marriage?
What was she implying?
Old Madam Wells: “…”
Old Madam Wells quickly covered her mouth after realizing what she had said.
Goodness, she shouldn’t have blurted out what she was thinking.
But, wasn’t he essentially tricking her into marriage!
Deceiving a young woman who has never been in love into marrying him.
There was nothing wrong with that.
“What do you mean by tricking her into marriage?” Old Madam Wells became defensive, “Everything our Lyke earned, he earned through hard work.
Besides, who asked Lyke to fall for her?
If he likes her, isn’t it natural for him to pursue her urgently before it’s too late and she gets snatched away by others?
Then, it would be too late for any regrets.”
“So, don’t fret about age difference.
If you really like someone, even if you have to act a bit thick-skinned and endure people pointing fingers at you, so what?
The important thing is to live well.”, counseled Old Madam Wells, “That’s definitely better than being single.”
Although Old Madam Wells didn’t name anyone, Old Madam Wells knew who she was talking about.
“Our Cindy is truly blessed.” Old Madam Wells went on, unabashedly praising, “Not only did she solve Adrian’s bachelorhood dilemma, she also took care of the love problems of our eldest.
Now, I don’t have any worries.
Except for Samson, but he’s still young so there’s no hurry, we can just take our time with him.”
After Old Madam Wells finished boasting, Old Madam Wells hung up the phone and said to Old Master Wells, “Why don’t we have someone to introduce a nice companion to Clifford?”
Old Master Wells thought for a moment and said, “Constantine does have quite a few friends, would you dare to take a chance with her friends?”
Old Madam Wells: “…”
Forget it, let’s pretend she never said that.
Constantine was known for being a handful; she herself had been married and divorced several times.
Both parties were to blame for those multiple divorces, not just one side.
But considering her troublesome nature, Old Madam Wells didn’t have high hopes for her.
Meanwhile, Lyke Zhekova was having a great time responding individually to comments on his IG stories.
Until he saw the time– it was 12 p.m.
He then got out of the car and sent Peggy a message on Whatsapp: “I’m downstairs at your office building.”
Peggy was going to stay an extra ten minutes or so since the work at hand was almost done.
With one last push, she could finish everything and start fresh in the afternoon.
If she were to interrupt her work, it would be challenging to regain the same momentum in the afternoon.
However, upon receiving Lyke’s message, Peggy, not wanting to keep him waiting, promptly saved her file.
Her work was momentarily interrupted and would have to be resumed in the afternoon.
Peggy hurriedly packed up and left the company.
Upon exiting the company building, she saw Lyke Zhekova waiting.
Since Lyke often visited the office to see Peggy, her colleagues at Sharp Edges had grown accustomed to his presence.
Although they couldn’t help but glance curiously at him every time he was there, their reactions weren’t as exaggerated as before.
Peggy ran over to Lyke as soon as she saw him.
“Why are you running?
I’m here waiting for you and I’m not going anywhere,” said Lyke as he smoothed Peggy’s hair.
Although Lyke had always come to see Peggy, they had never been so affectionate with each other before.
The change in a pair of opposite-sex friends’ relationship was easily noticeable.
The people around them could tell at a glance that something was different between Peggy and Lyke.
It was obvious they were dating.
Everyone stared at them, mainly out of curiosity to see what Lyke was like when he was in love.
“Did you wait a long time?” Peggy asked.
She came out as soon as she received his message.
She knew Lyke really well, so she thought about him; he would do the same for her.
She didn’t want him to wait.
And surely, Lyke must have thought the same.
He might have even arrived early to avoid making her wait.
Admittedly, Peggy now understood Lyke very well.
“No,” Lyke obviously wouldn’t admit, “I got here at the dot.”
Peggy wasn’t sure if she should believe it, but didn’t say anything.
May as well, she guessed.
As long as she knew in her heart, that was fine.
“Let’s have lunch nearby your office,” suggested Lyke.
In fact, their companies were close to each other.
No matter where they decided to eat, it could be considered nearby.
Peggy just nodded in agreement, and Lyke immediately held her hand.
They had officially become a couple just the night before.
To tell the truth, Peggy hadn’t quite adjusted to the sudden change in their relationship.
Being together all the time helped.
But after being apart for a while and then meeting again, things always felt a bit awkward.
Peggy blushed, her first love encounter, she didn’t really know how to interact with her partner or what she was supposed to do.
Fortunately, even though this was Lyke’s first relationship too, as the old madam mentioned, he was pretty shameless about it.
He casually brought up a topic: “How many red packets have you received today?”
Peggy found this intriguing: “I didn’t count exactly, but they each gave me 200.”
All in all, she received several thousand in red packets that morning.
***
Over at Adrian Zhekova’s end, he was at the under Pingla Academy.
He had met up with Cindy Clarke.
There were several canteens at the under Pingla Academy.
There were student canteens and faculty canteens.
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And Samson Zhekova, the high-level school official, didn’t do anything special; he, too, ate in the faculty canteen.
All the teachers in under Pingla Academy had their fixed seats, so there was no issue of someone coming late and not having a seat.
Of course, they could also choose not to sit in their designated seats and dine with their colleagues.
But their seats were always reserved.
Nothing in particular, it’s just how generous under Pingla Academy was.
Although there were separate student and faculty canteens, the menus were the same.
There was no disparity in terms of quality.
The separation was just for the convenience of teachers and students interacting separately.
To avoid a chaotic situation if everyone gathered together.
It also wasn’t convenient to chat while dining.
By rights, Cindy Clarke should have been in the student canteen.
But since Adrian Zhekova got a seat in the faculty canteen for her from Samson Zhekova, she went to the faculty canteen with Adrian.
Although the menus were the same and the quality was consistent.
The faculty canteen had fewer people and a better dining environment.
Chapter 1166: No Self-Awareness Whatsoever_1 The student cafeteria and the teacher’s cafeteria are both self-service.
Just like in a high-end buffet restaurant.
There are containers placed there one after another.
There are Chinese, Western, Japanese, and Korean dishes, as well as fruits, desserts, and beverages.
Cindy Clarke and Adrian Zhekova went to get some lunch first.
They had just sat down, one in front and the other close behind, when suddenly someone sat down next to Adrian Zhekova.
Cindy Clarke looked over and saw that it was Samson Zhekova.
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When Adrian Zhekova turned his head and saw Samson Zhekova, he asked with disdain, “What brought you here?”
Samson Zhekova made a clicking sound and complained, “Just look at you, my so-called older brother, grumbling about me using this table, a table that the school reserved for me.
You should be happy now that I am finally here.”
Cindy Clarke didn’t interject to create peace.
After all, these two brothers were just poking fun at each other.
Disturbing them would spoil the fun, wouldn’t it?
Instead, Cindy Clarke was enjoying the drama unfolding.
So Adrian Zhekova replied, “Really, you assume the worst about your brother.
I was just curious why you hadn’t had lunch yet considering what time it is.”
Samson Zhekova laughed out, “Ha”, and unbelievably fell for Adrian Zhekova’s bluff.
Adrian Zhekova’s tone was full of undisguised disdain.
Samson Zhekova knew Adrian’s opinion of him was beyond redemption.
“Not yet, knowing that you all are coming over for lunch, I’ve been waiting so we can eat together.
It’s quite lively when we’re dining together as a family.” Samson Zhekova said, indeed there was a plate of food before him.
Adrian Zhekova: “…”
He didn’t want to join in Samson Zhekova’s ‘liveliness’ at all.
He just wanted to have a private lunch with Cindy Clarke.
“By the way, Sister-in-law,” Samson Zhekova said, “The International Culinary Competition player selection is about to begin.
According to your performance lately, both Wesley Gordon and Hunter Clarke suggested that once you finish this round of selections, you could directly move on to the second year and skip remaining in the first year.”
Cindy Clarke’s timing was bad since it was almost summer vacation.
After the summer vacation ends, the first year would be promoted to the second year.
But Cindy Clarke had only attended a few classes in the first year, so normally, she would have to continue auditing the first year.
However, according to Cindy Clarke’s skills in her cuisine, Wesley Gordon and Hunter Clarke, including the current first-year teacher, believed she was no longer suitable to be in the first year.
“Cindy is planning on staying here for the competition rather than joining the team.
Will that affect anything?” Adrian Zhekova asked.
“That won’t matter.” Samson Zhekova replied, “I’ve also talked to Wesley Gordon and Hunter Clarke about this.
They regret it but they’re also happy that you’re staying for the competition.”
“They regret it because if Cindy went with the team to compete, it would have been a significant boost to the team.” Samson Zhekova explained, “However, they’re happy because with Cindy as part of the defensive team, it would be hard for the other teams to steal our badge from Hearth National Team.”
Cindy Clarke stressed, “I am not that crucial, we only compete in our Hearth Nation’s cuisine in our country but now that we are open to competitions against cuisines from other nations, we might not stand much chance.”
“Don’t worry, the teams that make it to the finals will all have an advantage because they’re from different countries.
It’s inevitable.” Samson Zhekova replied.
“However, for the defensive competition, since each round features a one-on-one battle, the organizers purposely avoid the cuisine of the nations in the round and choose from a third-party nation’s cuisine to maintain fairness.
Of course, some countries do share similarities in their cuisine, but as it’s one-on-one only, they can pick the one that’s fairest to both competitors.” Samson Zhekova clarified.
Cindy Clarke had no idea there was such a rule.
It seems like the International Culinary Competition was quite fair.
“According to Wesley Gordon and Hunter Clarke, once you move up to the second year, you’d probably only study there for a few months before allowing you to move up to the third year.” Samson Zhekova added.
Cindy Clarke: “…”
“So soon?” Cindy Clarke exclaimed in surprise, “I feel like I haven’t learned that much yet.”
“Actually, there isn’t much more to learn, so you’d only need to go through each year, get a sense of your progress, and adjust according to your level.” Samson Zhekova explained.
At the side, Adrian Zhekova was extremely frustrated.
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He came to have lunch with Cindy Clarke.
Not only did Samson Zhekova join them, but he also took up the conversation with Cindy Clarke and left him out.
Adrian Zhekova firmly decided not to have lunch at the school again.
***
In the evening, Ethan Zhekova and Wendy Clarke were in a hotel room.
Wendy Clarke hesitated before saying, “It’s a bit odd that we always meet in hotel rooms, isn’t it?”
“What’s odd about that?” Ethan Zhekova nonchalantly looked at his mobile phone, “It’s not like we have any other suitable places.”
He then put down his mobile phone, picked up Wendy Clarke’s hair, and flirted, “Don’t you think we shouldn’t take our business to your place, do you?
That wouldn’t be fitting.
Likewise, you coming to my place would not be appropriate either.”
“Why not?” Wendy Clarke asked while caressing Ethan Zhekova’s knee, “Can’t we go to the place where you live alone?”
If we always meet in a hotel, that implies that Ethan doesn’t take her seriously.
She’s not really his girlfriend.
She’s nothing more than a fling, in his eyes.
That’s unacceptable.
She couldn’t be seen as a girl who Ethan Zhekova uses and dumps.
Experienced as Ethan is, he could surely understand Wendy Clarke’s little scheme.
“Indeed, I do have my own place.” Ethan Zhekova admitted, “But that place is just for me.
Understand?
No woman has ever been there.”
“Ever since I started living on my own, no women had the privilege to step in.” Ethan Zhekova stated, “So, do you still think you can go?”
“Why not?” Wendy Clarke bit her lip and asked, “Aren’t I your girlfriend?”
“Girlfriend?” Ethan Zhekova smirked but kept quiet.
Feeling tense, Wendy Clarke pressed on, “What do you mean by that?
Aren’t I?”
Ethan Zhekova raised an eyebrow nonchalantly and said, “Of course not, it shouldn’t be so easy to become my girlfriend.
If you’re thinking about becoming my girlfriend right now, that’s too hasty.
You are definitely not there yet.”
Wendy Clarke felt a chill run down her spine as she asked, “So, if I’m not that, then what does that make me in your life?”
Ethan Zhekova replied impatiently, “Why do you want to bring this up now?
Are you trying to pressure me into admitting that you are my girlfriend?”
Is she the pointless person that can’t even wait for a little while?
If it wasn’t for Cindy, how could he be interested in Wendy?
She was completely unaware of her own limitations.
Chapter 1167: Curious about Our Relationship_1 “If this is really what you’re thinking, then what if I don’t want to commit?” Ethan Zhekova sneered dismissively, “Can you walk out of this door right now, tell me you won’t see me again, that we’ll sever all ties?”
Wendy Clarke froze.
She did not have the courage to do so.
Having managed to hold onto Ethan Zhekova, how could she let go so easily?
Even if, by Ethan Zhekova’s words, she was not yet his girlfriend.
She still received plenty of benefits from him.
The restaurant formerly encountered many difficulties and obstructions during the preparation stage.
But ever since she met Ethan Zhekova, he helped her resolve a lot of issues.
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Allowing Wendy’s restaurant to finally get up and running smoothly.
However, running a restaurant in Belfard was not as smooth sailing as she’d hoped.
The business wasn’t as good as it was in Nork City.
In Belfard, regardless of how high-end the cuisine, or a small shop tucked away in the bustling streets.
Diversity was never lacking.
Be it upmarket dining or the taste of homey food, there were countless establishments to cater to your needs.
With so many options available, the competition was naturally intense.
And Wendy’s restaurant, in the competitive landscape of Belfard, was not particularly strong.
It was Ethan Zhekova who assisted her, although he didn’t invest money in her business.
However, he helped arrange gatherings and endorsed some food and beverage brands in her restaurant.
With these measures, Wendy’s restaurant till now has been quite profitable.
It not only resolved her initial difficulties when she first arrived in Belfard, but she also made a handsome profit.
Allowing her whole family to live comfortably in Belfard.
However, she has still been unable to get closer to Cindy Clarke and Morgan Zhekova.
So even if Ethan Zhekova does not acknowledge her as his girlfriend, to ask her to leave now?
Wendy wouldn’t dare.
Wendy Clarke had no bargaining chip to control Ethan Zhekova.
“Do you have to be so harsh?” Wendy immediately pleaded, “I am just…curious about the nature of our relationship.”
“Isn’t that something every girl would ask?” Wendy said, forcing a bitter smile, “So I misunderstood.
I thought I was your girlfriend, but I was just…”
“A friend with benefits,” Ethan Zhekova bluntly cut her off.
“So, do you want to continue to be that?
If you’re not pleased, I won’t force you,” Ethan Zhekova smiled, “We’re both adults here.
We should depart on good terms if need be.”
Wendy behaved as if she was wronged yet deeply in love and unrepentant, she said, “You might see me as a friend with benefits, but my feelings for you are genuine.”
“You might be too accustomed to the girls who are all after your money because of your great conditions,” Wendy lovingly gazed at Ethan Zhekova, “But I’m not like them.”
“You may not believe it, but it’s the truth,” Wendy said with sincerity, “I want to be your girlfriend.”
“But it’s fine if you’re not willing.
I won’t force you.” Wendy gave a bitter smile, “The fact that you would go out of your way to find me shows that you do like me.
Maybe it’s just my face, or my physique that you like, but at least there’s something about me that you like.”
“And so I’m content.
Just being by your side makes me happy.” Wendy said with deep affection, “I believe that someday, you will truly understand my feelings.”
Ethan Zhekova felt like he was about to gag, though his face still held a casual smile.
As for Wendy’s overly dramatic confession, from her expressions to her words, he didn’t believe a word of it.
He had seen plenty of women like Wendy Clarke.
Moreover, does Wendy think he doesn’t know?
That she once had a child for money with some Mr.
Lopez.
The mere thought made him nauseous.
In Ethan Zhekova’s eyes, Wendy Clarke wasn’t even worth playing around with.
Ethan Zhekova lifted Wendy’s chin, holding her gaze as he said, “Alright, then I’ll wait and see.”
Wendy then crawled back into Ethan Zhekova’s arms.
After some activities, Ethan Zhekova tossed about idly, checking the family group chat records to see if he had missed anything.
As soon as Wendy saw the group name and the members in it, she was overjoyed.
Taking advantage of her position leaning on Ethan Zhekova, she took the chance to read the contents of the group chat.
She had never dreamed that she could contact the internal affairs of the Zhekova family so closely.
In the past, she dared not even think about it.
Even now, if she disclosed it, it would be enough for her to show off and leave others in awe.
Of course, if Cindy was willing to help her, she could have achieved this long ago.
Her own younger sister had married into the Zhekova family.
But she couldn’t claim any benefit from the Zhekova family.
Now, thanks to Ethan Zhekova, she was finally able to achieve that.
For this reason alone, Wendy could not easily let go of Ethan Zhekova.
Ethan Zhekova had long noticed Wendy’s little movements.
But there was hardly anything important in the family group chat.
It was mostly idle chatter.
Like the typical banter that people engage in within group chats.
The Zhekova family’s group chat was no different.
When the older generations had nothing else to do, they’d share some fun videos in the group.
If someone came across some current news, they would also share it in the group.
They also kept an eye on national and current affairs of the Star Stripe Nation, including what unexpected situations might arise.
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Then, the older generation would usually voice their criticisms in the group chat.
This is the normal everyday interaction in a typical family, and the Zhekova family was no exception.
As a result, Ethan wasn’t worried about Wendy reading the chat, nor was he worried that she’d find any important or confidential information.
However, what Ethan Zhekova deemed unimportant had stunned Wendy.
Cindy had actually introduced her best friend to Lyke Zhekova, who had become Lyke’s respectable friend and even gained approval from the Zhekova family!
From the chat records, Lyke Zhekova was extremely fond of this girl named Peggy Lewis.
The Old Madam had even started planning dates for their wedding.
Lyke Zhekova treated Peggy Lewis with extreme seriousness!
A mixture of anger and shock seized Wendy’s heart, causing it to pound heavily with rage.
She had asked Cindy for a tiny benefit from the Zhekova family, but Cindy refused.
Yet, she turned around and introduced an outsider to Lyke Zhekova!
Such a thing, Cindy didn’t think about her as the older sister but favored an outsider!
By being with Ethan Zhekova, even though Ethan didn’t respect her much, Wendy indeed learned a lot from him.
She was naturally aware of Lyke Zhekova.
Although he did not have the right to inherit the Zhekova family, neither did Ethan Zhekova.
Compared to Ethan Zhekova, Lyke Zhekova was far superior.
While Ethan Zhekova was still being suppressed under his father’s thumb, Lyke Zhekova was already managing a large company, where he called the shots.
He also held assets under his name, including his own industry and food and beverage brands.
Moreover, Lyke Zhekova’s mother had passed away long ago, so Wendy would not need to deal with any mother-in-law relations if she were to marry him.
As for his still-living, wheelchair-bound father, he was not much of a problem.
Most fathers-in-law would not cause trouble for their daughters-in-law anyway.
Chapter 1168: There Must Be Something Wrong with Your Brain_1 Whether it was individual capability, position in the Zhekova Family, or familial relationships, Lyke Zhekova far outshined Ethan Zhekova.
Though Ethan had never spoken to her about matters related to the Zhekova Family.
Including the relationships among the family members, Ethan never mentioned it.
Naturally, he wouldn’t let Wendy Clarke understand.
Despite Wendy’s understanding, she might not be able to do anything with her abilities.
However, due to Ethan’s intrinsic arrogance, he looked down on Wendy from the bottom of his heart, believing she was neither worthy nor needed to understand the affairs of the Zhekova Family.
But being with Wendy, he couldn’t just act without explaining.
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Ethan clearly didn’t have that kind of interest.
He would always say something.
From Ethan’s words, his dissatisfaction with Lyke, Adrian Zhekova, and Samson Zhekova, including the Elders in the Zhekova Family, would always leak out some.
Even if he resisted not telling Wendy, and was aware of this in his heart.
But the long-suppressed dissatisfaction or even hatred of these people, because it was too much, often complained a lot, always bringing out something in the conversation.
And Wendy knew that Ethan would never take the initiative to say anything, and even if she asked, Ethan still wouldn’t say anything.
Therefore, Wendy could only start from the details, picking out the details in Ethan’s conversations, discovering some things that Ethan himself did not notice.
This allowed Wendy to realize that Ethan’s family probably had an average relationship with the rest of the Zhekova Family.
Just now, seeing the chat of the Zhekova Family members, Wendy became more certain of this point.
Others were chatting lively in the group, but Ethan was pretending to be aloof and unwilling to join in.
If Wendy were to say, Ethan considered her stupid and looked down on her.
This point, Wendy isn’t an idiot, so she could certainly feel it.
But she thinks Ethan is the stupid one.
If she had Ethan’s conditions, why wouldn’t she cling tightly to those people with real power in the Zhekova Family?
Ethan’s father, Gabriel Zhekova, doesn’t have much real power in the Zhekova Family, so what is he dreaming of competing for?
Following Gabriel has no promising future to speak of.
What can he compete for?
After all, the position of Family Head is definitely not Ethan’s.
It would be better to learn from Lyke and Samson.
The benefits you get for yourself are the real benefits.
Adrian Zhekova waved his hand and directly presented an entire catering brand to Lyke.
What about Samson?
In addition to managing Pingla Academy, Adrian also helped him grab the vice-chairman position in the International Chefs Association.
There must be various other benefits afterwards.
On the other hand, what has Ethan got?
Any little benefits are what Ethan fights for himself, and it’s not necessarily within his grasp.
But if Ethan doesn’t take the initiative to fight for it, Adrian wouldn’t even think of Ethan.
You tell me, what’s Ethan playing at with all this?
So, Ethan always thinks Wendy is stupid, but Wendy is aware of it and didn’t take it to heart.
The two of them are just using each other.
Funnily enough, Ethan despises her stupidity, which made it even easier for her to use Ethan.
When the time comes, who will lose and who will gain, it’s really uncertain.
If Wendy were to say, Ethan will sooner or later suffer due to his self-conceit.
If there were a choice, she would also like to have a chance to be with Lyke or Samson.
And compared to Samson, Lyke obviously has a great advantage.
And Wendy doesn’t think Lyke is that old at all.
She thinks he’s quite suitable.
And yet, Cindy Clarke doesn’t understand the principle of keeping good things within the family.
Having such a good thing, she didn’t think of Wendy, instead she favored some kind of best friend.
Doesn’t she know the phrase, guard against fire, theft, and best friends?
If something happens, the first one to screw you over might be your best friend!
Ethan put away his mobile phone and looked at Wendy, “Speaking of which, you are Cindy’s sister, but she didn’t introduce you to Lyke or Samson.”
Wendy never avoids the discord between her and Cindy, Ethan knows anyway.
“She’s probably afraid.” Wendy said confidently, “I’ve always been more outstanding compared to her, attracted more attention.
When the two of us are together, people’s eyes always fall on me first, they might not even notice Cindy.”
“From childhood to adulthood, she’s lived in my shadow.” Wendy said, “So, she’s probably afraid that if she really introduced me, I would steal her attention, steal everything from her and make her live under my halo again.”
“Another point is retribution.” Wendy added, “Because she envied me, she couldn’t stand to see me doing well, ignoring even sisterly love.”
As Wendy nestled in Ethan’s arms, and looked up at him, Ethan could see from her eyes and expression that she really thought so.
Ethan: “…”
There must be something wrong with Wendy’s brain.
Where did her confidence come from?
Ethan chuckled coldly, pinching her chin: “What’s wrong?
Are you wronged being with me?
Why don’t you go find Samson?
Or ask if my Fourth Uncle would take you as his mistress?”
Wendy’s eyes were teary, she said aggrievedly, “Of course I’m wronged.
Am I with you only in name?
You are just single, without an official girlfriend.
But it does not mean that I am not your mistress.”
Whoever doesn’t have a title is a mistress.
However, because Ethan is not married.
So, Wendy can be called a friend with benefits.
“What’s wrong?
After all that’s said and done, you are still not happy.” Ethan would not buy her act.
Because he utterly despised her, Ethan could say without hesitation: “You can still leave now.”
“How can you be like this.” Wendy said, but held Ethan even tighter, “You know I can’t leave you.”
Ethan scoffed.
***
As Ethan and Wendy met, each planning to use the other in their silly game, Lyke was picking up Peggy Lewis from work.
In the car, Lyke plans, “We are off this weekend, shall we go home to see our parents?”
“Parents?” Peggy was taken aback.
Lyke’s mother had passed away, hadn’t she?
“Our parents.” Lyke said.
It took Peggy a while to react, Lyke was referring to Mr.
and Mrs.
Lewis.
It’s only been a day and Mr.
and Mrs.
Lewis have become Lyke’s parents.
If they knew about this, what would their feelings be?
Mrs.
Lewis has always been concerned about her marriage issues.
Although it’s not at the point of getting married yet, having a boyfriend would at least give Mrs.
Lewis some peace of mind.
Anyway, Lyke had already met her parents.
Peggy had no worries and agreed: “Alright.”
Lyke had already planned it out, so once Peggy agreed, he said, “Let’s go this Saturday then.
We’ll go back to the family mansion on Sunday?”
And then Lyke explained right away, “Although you’ve been to the family mansion before, you were not my girlfriend at the time.”
Chapter 1169: The Efficiency is Especially High_1 Lyke Zhekova realized that he really enjoyed saying the words “girlfriend” now.
Each time he said it, it felt like he had a rock to lean on, it made him feel incredibly more confident.
Lyke Zhekova didn’t find it odd at all.
This was a feeling Peggy Lewis should have more.
But Lyke felt that after being single for so many years, someone finally wanted him.
Of course, he felt confident, and extraordinarily settled in his heart.
“OK.” Peggy Lewis learned from Cindy Clarke that the elders of the Zhekova family have long approved of her and Lyke Zhekova.
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Looking back, she didn’t even notice it before.
But it was precisely because of this that Peggy Lewis wasn’t so nervous anymore.
Because the elders had already accepted her, Peggy Lewis felt much relaxed.
Both of them returned home.
Since Lyke Zhekova’s cooking skills were poor, he let the housekeeper temporarily take charge of the dinner issue.
Before, it was always delivered by the restaurant.
But if he’s going to be with Peggy for a long, long time, he can’t always eat out.
It’s tasty, but it lacks the taste of home.
After a while, it actually gets a bit boring.
So Lyke decided to learn both breakfast and dinner.
But for him, it’s a long process.
It takes time for someone who has never cooked before to learn.
You can’t become fat with just one bite.
So, even though Lyke Zhekova was anxious, he knew he had to take it step by step and let the housekeeper handle dinner for a while.
When the two returned home, the housekeeper began to prepare dinner.
Once done, she left promptly.
Because during the daytime, Lyke Zhekova was too excited, which made him unable to concentrate on work.
So some work was left, and he brought it back.
In the past, he would just stay at the company and work overtime.
But now that he had Peggy Lewis, how could he waste time working overtime at the company?
Even though he had to work when he got home, at least he was with Peggy.
While eating, Lyke Zhekova thought of something and tilted his head to ask Peggy, “I don’t have much experience, I actually forgot that we should have dated today.”
Others in a relationship don’t come home this early.
Are they already living a post-marital life?
“Do you really care about dates?” Peggy Lewis asked Lyke Zhekova.
The advantage of the two of them living together before was that they knew each other enough.
There’s no distance between them, and there’s no need for probing each other.
They don’t have to worry about image like other couples who just entered the honeymoon period.
Because they didn’t know each other enough, they had to probe each other.
They knew each other well enough, saving the process of probing each other.
Peggy Lewis has already been trained by Lyke Zhekova to speak her mind, at least with Lyke, she won’t hide her thoughts.
Lyke Zhekova continued to tilt his head and said, “If you ask if I value it, I do.
But because I value you and want to make you happy, I value dating.
I don’t want you to find dating with me boring, nor do I want you to think I don’t take you seriously.”
At this moment, what Peggy Lewis really wanted to ask was who taught Lyke Zhekova to tilt his head like that.
A grown man, suddenly tilting his head to talk, and twice no less.
This charm was just a little too powerful.
“In that case, there’s no need for us to deliberately seek dates.” Peggy Lewis chuckled bashfully, “We’ve both worked all day and are quite tired.
At night, I really don’t have the strength to go out and about.”
Not to mention her, she always prefers more static entertainment activities.
Like installing a projector in the apartment to watch movies, like playing with Lego.
It’s always sitting still, quietly, with a glass of wine, enjoying the tranquility.
Take Lyke Zhekova for example, he’s already 37 years old, his age is not small, and his physical strength is not comparable to that of young people.
It’s better not to drag him around.
Although Peggy Lewis didn’t say it out loud, her expression and eyes somewhat betrayed her true inner thoughts.
Lyke Zhekova: “…”
“So, if you’re not particularly interested in dating, it’s fine for us to stay at home.
Isn’t dating just to spend more time together?” Peggy Lewis said, “Our situation is a bit different from others.”
“Others start by passionately dating, and only live together after reaching a certain stage.
So before living together, they want to spend more time together.” Everyone works separately during the day.
So at night, naturally, they want to make use of free time to spend together.
“But since we both live together, coming back is just like dating.” Peggy Lewis said, “At most, we can take advantage of the weekend to go out and take a walk.”
Lyke Zhekova nodded, agreeing with Peggy Lewis’s point of view.
He really thought the same as Peggy Lewis.
Indeed, they are a really good match.
Even their ideas were the same.
After dinner, Peggy Lewis tidied up the dishes and put them in the dishwasher.
Lyke Zhekova originally wanted to clean up, but because he still had work to do, Peggy ushered him to quickly finish his work so he could rest.
So she didn’t let him do it.
After all, there was no need to wash the dishes by hand, a quick cleanup wasn’t troublesome at all.
After cleaning up, Peggy Lewis took out some fruit from the refrigerator, cut it into a fruit plate, and brought it to Lyke Zhekova.
Lyke Zhekova felt like he was living in extreme happiness.
What kind of life was he leading when he was single before?
That wasn’t called life; at most, he was just alive.
This sweet life was simply nourishing, especially with Peggy Lewis’s company.
Peggy Lewis brought the fruit and tea and left without giving Lyke Zhekova any coffee.
The tea was black tea, the effect was not as good as green tea, but it was milder.
“Where are you going?” Lyke Zhekova held Peggy Lewis’s hand.
Peggy Lewis laughed and said, “I’m going out for a bit, so I won’t disturb your work.”
Seeing Lyke Zhekova’s reluctant look, Peggy Lewis blushed and said, “You finish your work early, and come out to accompany me.”
For Peggy, who was straight forward, this was a rather mushy statement.
Peggy Lewis never expected that she would say such words one day.
But for Lyke Zhekova, this was extremely motivating.
Lyke Zhekova eagerly said, “Then I’ll hurry up.”
With Peggy Lewis’s words, Lyke Zhekova was very motivated, and even his work efficiency increased a lot.
It’s estimated to have increased by about fifty percent.
Within an hour, he had cleared the remaining work from the day.
Peggy Lewis took the chance of Lyke Zhekova working to take a bath.
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Now, she was wearing her pajamas, comfortably watching TV in the living room.
The TV was connected to the video app member’s TV terminal, so one could also watch the content on the app.
At the moment, she was watching the member version of the variety show.
Seeing Lyke Zhekova come out, Peggy Lewis smiled and asked, “Finished with work?”
“You said it yourself, you’re waiting for me outside, my work efficiency is especially high.” Lyke Zhekova sat next to Peggy Lewis.
Chapter 1170: Peggy Lewis Despises Herself_1 “From now on, tell me when you’re working,” Lyke Zhekova said as he sat next to Peggy Lewis, “I find that I’m particularly efficient when you do.”
Peggy felt embarrassed to say it once, let alone twice.
Under extremely deliberate situations, Peggy wasn’t sure if she could say it out loud.
Now the two were sitting closely, even touching each other.
Lyke’s long legs touched her knees, and his arm was pressed against hers, without any hesitation.
Unlike before, when they weren’t dating, they always had to be wary of the appropriate distance.
They dared not get too close.
The fact that they could openly sit this close now, made Lyke extraordinarily happy.
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“Are you done with work?
Do you want to take a shower?” Peggy asked.
“Hmm…” Lyke looked at Peggy with deep implications.
At first, Peggy didn’t think much of it.
But Lyke’s gaze was full of suggestions that could make one overthink.
Finally, Peggy caught on.
Her face suddenly turned red.
She had reminded him to take a shower, but she had no intention of doing anything else with him.
Wasn’t this Lyke’s habit?
To take a relaxing shower after dinner and work was done.
Usually, he wouldn’t think too much about it.
Why was he reading too much into it now?
Peggy didn’t know what to say.
Lyke’s behavior made her feel as if everything she said had some other connotation.
This made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
Her heart was going through various ups and downs.
When they usually had dinner and nothing else to do, they would sit together and watch TV.
Through the use of the App platform on the TV.
Lyke’s TV had all the major video platforms.
All the big platforms – Pants, Peach, Mango, Penguin – they were all on his TV.
And he subscribed to all of them too.
Once, Peggy checked one of the platforms’ personal center, only to find that Lyke had set it to auto-renew.
It would automatically renew each year, so he wouldn’t have to bother about it, which was quite convenient.
Lyke generally had no specific requirements for TV shows.
He would just watch whatever she watched.
Whatever Peggy wanted to watch, Lyke would watch, with no opinion of his own.
Peggy asked and found out that his TV would only be turned on when she was around.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t even watch TV.
Peggy couldn’t help but ask, why would he subscribe to so many platforms and set it to auto-renew if he didn’t watch TV?
But Lyke replied, “What if?”
“What if I want to watch?”
“Anyway, it’s more like insurance.
It’s there, ready for whenever I want to watch.”
What else could Peggy say?
She could only acknowledge that he could afford to be capricious.
However, since she moved in and she liked watching variety shows.
So, Lyke also began to watch them with her.
Normally, when they sat in the living room watching TV together, it was quite natural.
But now that they were formally together, their interactions felt different.
Peggy was extremely nervous.
Especially after what happened earlier, she was afraid of saying the wrong thing.
She always felt like her words could easily be misunderstood.
As Peggy was struggling, Lyke finally spoke up again: “However, I’m thinking of working out a little bit first, and then taking a shower.”
“Working out this late?” Peggy asked.
As she spoke, colorful scenes filled her mind.
Now she realized, it wasn’t that everything could be misconstrued, but her brain was somehow filled with colorful junk.
This was really bad.
How did she become like this?
When it came to exercise, Peggy couldn’t help but think of a certain two-person exercise.
However, when she saw Lyke’s straightforward expression, she felt disgusted with herself.
Instantly, she recognized that when she mentioned taking a shower earlier, it was because her mind was filled with colorful junk that led her to misunderstand.
She even misunderstood Lyke’s gaze.
In reality, Lyke didn’t have any improper thoughts at all.
Peggy was even more disgusted with herself.
Not only did she misunderstand herself, but she also misunderstood Lyke.
“I haven’t been exercising for a few days, and I feel stiff.
I need to work out,” said Lyke, “After working out, both my mental state and physical state feel different, very relaxed.”
Peggy nodded, she may be a homebody, but she wasn’t like Cindy Clarke who didn’t like to move at all.
She liked eating, but was afraid of gaining weight, so she had to rely on exercise.
Going to the gym, she didn’t have the determination for that.
She had joined a gym before, but she couldn’t hire a personal trainer.
Peggy’s income could easily afford a personal trainer.
But the personal trainer would control her diet.
This was something Peggy couldn’t do.
So, it was better to exercise on her own.
But being a homebody, she was always too lazy to go out.
She took a gym membership, but couldn’t go more than a few times a year.
The happiest time was when she was on her period.
That way, she had a legitimate excuse not to go to the gym.
So, after her gym membership expired, Peggy just didn’t renew it.
For that, the gym and the personal trainers all contacted her, really wanting her to renew her membership.
They annoyed Peggy a lot.
Anyway, Peggy knew her character.
No more wasting money on gym memberships.
She simply bought a yoga mat and some other small equipment.
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Such as dumbbells, resistance bands, etc.
She would follow exercise videos at home.
After all, she knew all the precautions and key points of some exercises from when she trained with a personal trainer.
The exercises in the fitness videos were all the same, fundamentally the same.
Peggy felt quite comfortable exercising at home.
Then she heard Lyke say, “Do you want to work out too?”
The thought of the two of them exercising together made Lyke feel incredibly sweet.
Doing everything together, how great was that?
Peggy shook her head and said, “I just took a shower, you should have said it earlier.
Let’s do it tomorrow.”
“Alright.” Lyke didn’t insist, “Will you keep me company?”
“Knowing that you are here, it feels dull to exercise alone.” Lyke said again.
“Okay.” Peggy readily agreed.
Anyway, she could bring her tablet to watch her variety shows, she won’t be bored.
And besides, now was their honeymoon period, a moment when they didn’t want to be apart.
So Peggy took her tablet and followed Lyke to the fitness room.
Lyke changed into his workout clothes, warmed up a bit, then began doing crunches.
Peggy couldn’t focus on her variety show anymore.
She would look over at Lyke from time to time to see how he was doing.
Watching someone work out was normally a dull thing, but at this moment, Peggy felt as if she couldn’t get enough, it was more attractive than her variety show.
Suddenly, Lyke sat up and didn’t lie down again, just twisting his waist as he looked at Peggy, motionless.
Peggy looked at him quizzically.
What was wrong?