Ch. 511..520
Chapter 511: The Beautiful Grandmother is Really Amazing (Two Chapters in One)
She’s so pretty, and well maintained.
She’s in her thirties now, but seems younger.
Why is Iris Doone looking at her as if she’d seen a ghost?
Victoria Wheeler didn’t realize that her words could have caused such great pressure on Iris Doone.
What a kind soul she is.
She felt pity for Iris Doone who was frightened by the Old Madam, so she took over the conversation, trying to relieve the pressure off Iris Doone and stop her from being scared.
Everyone in the Zhekova family is reasonable and law-abiding.
They would never behave recklessly and certainly wouldn’t commit unlawful acts.
They even do charity work every year.
What would Iris Doone be afraid of in a family like this, a household filled with virtue?
Victoria Wheeler reminded Iris Doone very “kindly”: “Miss Doone, you sent quite a few photos to Zoe Silverstone, intending to expose Cindy Clarke’s relationship with Adrian Zhekova. We are aware of all this.”
The color drained from Iris Doone’s face.
“Did…did Zoe Silverstone tell you?” Asked Iris Doone, unwilling to admit anything. “Why would you believe her? It’s her who framed Cindy Clarke. She was caught by you guys and tried to drag me into it! She’s exactly like that, she would drag someone down with her even when she’s going down herself!”
“I am innocent, I don’t know why she involved me, wrongly accusing me of giving her those photos. I hardly have any interaction with her, I’ve never contacted her. I don’t even know her well. Aside from a previous competition, we haven’t had any interactions. How could I give her the photos?!
Victoria Wheeler smiled and retorted, “Don’t protest, it wasn’t Zoe Silverstone who gave them to us, we found out on our own.”
Iris Doone fell silent.
“The reason we haven’t done anything to you is not because we were unaware.” Victoria Wheeler smiled charmingly, “I wanted to tell you that Zoe Silverstone had the photos, but did you see her distribute them?”
“It’s not that she didn’t send them out, or didn’t want to. It’s just that once they’re out, no one can see them,” Victoria Wheeler laughed joyously, “Because if Adrian Zhekova doesn’t want people to see something, they will not see it.”
“Therefore, whether you recorded something, took a photo, or even live-streamed it, as long as we don’t want you to distribute it, you won’t be able to.”
“Of course, we will not harm you physically, we are all law-abiding citizens. But we can still prevent you from distributing it.” Victoria Wheeler said with a satisfied smile.
“Even if you try to spread the news, and contestants find out that Cindy Clarke isn’t the CEO’s girlfriend but the CEO’s wife, who would dare to offend Cindy Clarke? Wouldn’t they rush to befriend her instead?” said Victoria Wheeler the last.
Making an enemy of Cindy Clarke would be a loss in every way.
Of course, it would be better to make a friend like Cindy Clarke instead.
“Compared with the benefits of befriending Cindy Clarke, what’s the value of being a champion in a major competition? After all, there’s only one championship and others will still lose out,” Victoria Wheeler shrugged.
“In my opinion, you are really foolish, thinking that you are clever. Look at you now, too late to suck up to Cindy Clarke because you’ve already offended all of us.”
“Grandmother said it so well!” Morgan Zhekova, in Adrian Zhekova’s arms, vigorously applauded Victoria Wheeler.
Victoria Wheeler lifted her chin triumphantly and said, “It’s because you keep calling me that, making me feel old. Now I’m a grandmother at such a young age!”
Victoria Wheeler touched her face, looking a little melancholic.
The little boy immediately said, “Then I’ll call you ‘beautiful granny’! You’re awesome, beautiful granny!”
Indeed, just by adding the two words ‘beautiful’, it made it sound so much more pleasant.
Victoria Wheeler immediately looked pleased.
“Do you have anything else to say?” Cindy Clarke asked Iris Doone.
Without her realizing, Cindy Clarke’s aura started changing.
Earlier, she was thinking about how to scare Iris Doone off.
But she didn’t expect the Old Madam and Victoria Wheeler to have already dealt with Iris Doone.
All along, she had been the one to tackle the difficulties that came her way.
But this time, Cindy Clarke felt a powerful source of support.
It was so tender.
Children who are protected always have more confidence.
Cindy Clarke was finally experiencing that.
Iris Doone’s lips trembled. It was clear that it was impossible to threaten Cindy Clarke, or to use whatever dirt she had on Cindy Clarke.
She had not expected that Adrian Zhekova and Cindy Clarke were not just simply dating.
They were already married and even had a child together.
What’s more, Cindy Clarke even had the support of the Zhekova family!
The entire Zhekova family came today.
No matter how big the event was, the Zhekova family could normally not be seen all together.
But today, ironically, she ran into them.
But Iris Doone couldn’t be happy about it at all.
Seeing that from top to bottom, everyone in the Zhekova family was supporting Cindy Clarke.
The Old Madam and Victoria Wheeler even came forward to back her up.
Even from the beginning to the end, Cindy Clarke didn’t have the opportunity to say anything.
The Old Madam and Victoria Wheeler had taken care of everything for Cindy Clarke.
If this was not acceptance, then what could be considered acceptance?
Iris Doone was puzzled, weren’t mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law usually antagonistic towards each other?
Aren’t the elderly in the family usually very stubborn?
Aren’t noble families like the Zhekova’s supposed to be rigid and value the family background and pedigree the most?
Why was it different in the Zhekova family?
The Old Madam seemed to be a tough and difficult person to deal with, but she treated Cindy Clarke so well.
Victoria Wheeler looked hard to get along with, with a rather fierce temper, and she’s the mother-in-law of Cindy Clarke.
Mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law were supposed to eye each other critically, then why is she speaking up for Cindy Clarke?
The stereotypes in Iris Doone’s mind had all been shattered.
“I…” Iris Doone’s face burned with humiliation, but she had no choice but to swallow her pride and ask for mercy.
Earlier, she had been so jealous of Cindy Clarke and treated her as an enemy.
Now, the feeling of having to beg for mercy was driving her mad.
“Cindy, I’m sorry,” Iris Doone finally bowed her head, “Could you please forgive me?”
“I… I don’t know what came over me, why I became hostile towards you.” Iris Doone pleaded pitifully.
Just as she was reaching out to grasp Cindy’s arm, she was blocked by Adrian Zhekova who deftly moved Cindy behind him.
Cindy quickly assessed the situation and pulled Adrian behind her as well.
Iris Doone’s outstretched hands hung awkwardly in the air.
Iris Doone:
Adrian Zhekova seemed completely oblivious to Iris Doone’s presence.
He could even ignore his son in his arms.
He turned his head, looking at Cindy Clarke with pure joy, “Protecting you is my job, why did you pull me back?”
“I’m a grown man, she can’t hurt me.” But Cindy’s concern filled Adrian Zhekova with happiness.
Chapter 512: Old Master’s Test (Two Chapters Combined)
“Although it wouldn’t hurt you, you moved me behind you. If she has no one to hold on to, what if she comes to pull you?” Cindy whispered, taking the opportunity to hold onto Adrian’s arm.
So Adrian, with one hand holding Morgan, had his other arm held by Cindy.
He suddenly felt the weight of responsibility on both arms.
“How can I let her take advantage of this opportunity to latch onto you?” Cindy stated that she would never allow such a thing to happen.
No woman from the outside should ever come into contact with Adrian Zhekova.
This intense, possessive feeling made Adrian so happy!
If there weren’t so many people around, he would have pinned Cindy into the car right now.
“You’re right.” Adrian nodded seriously and carefully took another step back.
As if Iris Doone would pounce at any moment.
The other Zhekova family elders felt compelled to move back as well.
There was a nearly two-meter distance between them and Iris Doone.
Iris Doone:
On one side, a group of Zhekova people huddled together, with Iris Doone standing alone on the other side.
Separated by seemingly insurmountable distance.
Iris Doone felt extremely embarrassed.
When she saw Cindy dodge just now, she really wanted to take the opportunity to grab Adrian’s hand.
In fact, she didn’t think much about it, nor did she have time to think about what consequences it would bring, or whether she could really develop something with Adrian by doing this.
She hadn’t thought about any of that.
She just subconsciously wanted to do it.
To touch Adrian, even if it was just this one and only chance.
After all, before this, she didn’t even dare to think about it.
Let alone touch him. She couldn’t even see him.
Now, this is the closest she has ever been to Adrian.
Who knew that he would dodge her like avoiding trash?
Iris Doone’s face burned with humiliation.
She lowered her head, pursed her lips, tightened her chin, and showed a quivering tear.
“Cindy, Master Adrian, can… can you forgive me? I know I was wrong,” Iris whispered, pleading.
“I now clearly understand that I am nothing but a laughable and despicable person to you. No, I’m… I’m nothing at all. All those means I used, all those so-called schemes, were actually quite ridiculous and lowly in your eyes. I know that now.”
“From now on, I will never dare to defy Cindy again, and I won’t have any thoughts or actions that would harm her,” said Iris.
“It’s good that you have this realization,” Adrian nodded in satisfaction.
Iris suddenly looked up, her face full of hope.
She looked at Adrian: “Master Adrian, about the punishment you mentioned earlier, can… can it be reduced? If Pingla bans me, it means I have no chance in the industry!”
“I’ve already been eliminated from the major competition, and now my reputation is ruined. Everyone knows I sabotaged Cindy’s ingredients, so even if I try to find a job, no restaurant will hire me,” Iris said.
She knew that at least in the short term, this was true.
As long as Adrian was willing to withdraw his previous orders.
Once the storm passed, she would still have a chance.
“I have been punished,” Iris wiped her tears, “Master Adrian, Cindy, can you please forgive me this once?”
“I promise to stay far away from Cindy and never be involved in anything related to her ever again. You will never hear from me again,” Iris looked at them hopefully, “can you… can you forgive me?”
Adrian raised his eyebrows.
Of course, the answer was no.
However, before Adrian could respond, it was the Old Master who spoke up.
“Cindy, what do you think?” the Old Master asked before Adrian had a chance to speak.
“You’re the one directly involved in this matter. How to handle it, whether to forgive her this time or not, is up to you,” the Old Master said.
Hearing this, Iris immediately turned her hopeful gaze toward Cindy.
“Cindy, I know you are a good person, kind-hearted. You may seem cold on the outside but warm on the inside. You may not seem to get along with anyone, but you actually have a great heart,” Iris didn’t say Cindy was putting on an act or deliberately creating a persona.
At this moment, she sincerely hoped that Cindy was such a person.
Because that way, Cindy might forgive her.
“I can’t cause you any harm or damage at all. What I’ve done is useless. I won’t do it again in the future. I won’t say anything else, as it might sound too good to be true and you might not believe it.”
“But one thing, you must believe. Since I know that no matter what I do, it’s useless, why would I still do it? Don’t you think so?” Iris stared at Cindy, “Since that’s the case, Cindy, please spare me. Act as if I never existed, as my insignificance can’t appear in your world.”
The words she spoke felt terribly bleak.
In Cindy’s eyes, she was just an insignificant person, not worth mentioning.
“Then please raise your hand and let me go,” Iris said.
“You want me to ask Adrian to take back the previous orders?” Cindy asked calmly.
Iris hurriedly nodded, glancing at Adrian once more.
“Well, of course…” Cindy paused, “that’s not possible.”
“Why!” Iris cried out in dismay, “I’m obviously no threat to you!”
“But that’s what Adrian said! He has already spoken, how can he go back on his word? Taking back what he said would make people think his words can be turned back at will, that his orders can be taken so lightly, and arbitrarily withdrawn.”
“Then the next time he speaks, people might not take him seriously. His orders will be treated as something they can nod along to but defy in secret. His image would no longer be taken seriously or revered. People’s attitude toward him would become very indifferent.”
“To forgive you, to spare you, is to hurt Adrian and make him suffer,” Cindy said, “As you said, what do you count for? Who are you? In my eyes, you are insignificant.”
“Why would I let someone so important to me suffer and be taken lightly for the sake of someone as insignificant as you?” Cindy said.
“Ancient emperors were not to be trifled with, precisely because they couldn’t allow others to take their words lightly. The same applies to Adrian, and even the entire Zhekova Family.”
“Adrian represents the entire Pingla and Zhekova Family when he’s outside. What he said earlier on the racecourse stage was in the capacity of the CEO of Pingla and the decision-maker of the Zhekova Family. How could I casually overthrow that?”
“You, who are you to make Adrian and the Zhekova Family make such a huge sacrifice? You, are not worth it,” Cindy said coldly.
Chapter 513: Cindy, please respond when you hear this
“How could you be so heartless!” Iris Doone said resentfully, “That order was given so easily, even if it’s taken back, what loss could it bring to you?”
“Besides, I’m not asking you to withdraw the order in public. Just privately, convey it to someone. There’s no loss of face at all!” Iris Doone spoke as if it was a simple matter.
“It’s precisely because of what you just said that I’m very grateful I didn’t soften my heart towards you,” Cindy Clarke said.
Iris Doone was a person who didn’t know how to appreciate kindness.
She made it sound so easy.
If Cindy had really let her off the hook,
Iris wouldn’t think that Adrian Zhekova was cutting her some slack.
She would only think that Adrian Zhekova had just done an insignificant thing.
Not worth her gratitude.
She might even turn around and hate Adrian Zhekova for making unnecessary moves.
If she knew he could forgive her, why give such a ridiculous order in the first place.
“Besides, we didn’t block all your paths,” Cindy said.
“The restaurants in Pingla are concentrated in big cities. High-end restaurants are concentrated in first and second-tier cities due to the clientele. Other chain restaurants are also in second-tier cities and above. Only a few are in the third-tier range.”
“As long as you don’t work in these cities, there are still many suitable jobs waiting for you in other places,” Cindy said with a slight smile, “It’s actually not easy to starve to death in this day and age.”
“You don’t even need to have a special skill. As long as you’re able-bodied and don’t engage in deceptive practices, you can find a decent job. As long as one is willing to work honestly, life will get better and better,” Cindy said.
“So, how can you say that we’ve blocked all your paths? It’s as if we’re not giving you a chance to live,” Cindy said with a faint smile.
“It’s just that your character is too low, and Pingla doesn’t want to hire you,” Cindy said, “Even if you didn’t frame me today, and instead did something else wrong, Pingla still wouldn’t hire you.”
“Pingla won’t hire people with insufficient ability and despicable means. I think Pingla also has the right to decide who to use or not to use, right?” Cindy said coldly, “Do you think it’s unfair for Pingla not to use you? Does Pingla even have the right to choose who to use?”
“No matter what you say, I don’t think what we did was too much,” Cindy turned to Adrian Zhekova and said, “So there’s no need to change our decision.”
“Okay,” Adrian Zhekova nodded with a smile.
In this way, it seemed that Cindy was the one who made the decisions.
Iris Doone’s brow furrowed.
Would the Zhekova family members be happy with Cindy making decisions in this tone?
Who knew, when she looked at the reactions of the Zhekova family members, they didn’t think there was anything wrong with the way Cindy spoke.
On the contrary, they were all happy and seemed quite pleased.
Has Zhekova family gone crazy!
What kind of spell has Cindy cast on them to make them support her so much!
“Let’s go,” Adrian Zhekova reminded her.
It’s not worth wasting time with Iris Doone here.
Cindy nodded, stopped talking to Iris Doone, and turned around to leave with Adrian Zhekova.
Iris Doone was still unwilling to let them go.
But could she really stop the Zhekova family?
No need for others, the driver from the family mansion appeared out of nowhere.
He suddenly stepped in front of Iris Doone.
The driver from the family mansion was not just a simple driver.
To ensure the safety of the elderly, the driver was capable of many things.
For example, being able to handle health issues, or dealing with people who intentionally obstruct them.
In order to protect the elderly, the driver had many skills.
Even when he retired, he remained a formidable presence.
Ten of Iris Doone wouldn’t stand a chance against him.
Iris Doone was stopped in her tracks.
Morgan Zhekova was put back in his little car by Adrian Zhekova, who continued to drive the little car ahead.
The proud and majestic look on his face was amusing.
By the time they arrived at the parking spot, Iris Doone was nowhere in sight.
As they separately boarded the cars, Cindy got in and heard Morgan Zhekova’s call: “Daddy, Cindy, please answer if you hear this. Cindy, Dad, please answer if you hear this.”
Following the sound, Cindy found a walkie-talkie on the front storage grid.
Cindy picked it up and said, “Received.”
Then she turned to Adrian Zhekova and asked, “Where did this walkie-talkie come from?”
Adrian Zhekova replied helplessly, “Before the major competition, the security staff were all equipped with this, and Morgan Zhekova found it interesting. When the Old Master heard about it, he directly asked Billy Houston for three of them, saying that one should be placed in each car. Since we have three cars, it wouldn’t hinder our conversations even if we went separately.”
Cindy:
“Isn’t the Old Master spoiling Morgan too much?” Cindy asked worriedly.
The Old Master, in his old age, wasn’t as strict with Morgan as he was with his own son.
Elderly people would inevitably dote on their great-grandchildren.
Moreover, Morgan was really good at acting spoiled, making people feel at a loss.
Now Morgan just needs to show interest in the walkie-talkie, and the Old Master can immediately get three of them.
If Morgan is interested in other things, would the Old Master get them for Morgan too, no matter how important they were?
Knowing Cindy’s worries, Adrian Zhekova wasn’t worried at all.
“If the Old Master really had the ability to get anything Morgan likes, let him get it,” Adrian Zhekova said.
“What if Morgan wants something dangerous in the future?” Cindy felt that Adrian Zhekova was spoiling Morgan too much on the surface.
“You have to trust our son,” Adrian Zhekova reached out with his right hand and patted Cindy’s head, “Since Morgan has been sensible from a young age, he will definitely continue to be sensible in the future. He won’t want anything dangerous, nor will he do anything to make our family uneasy. Rest assured.”
Chapter 514: Afraid to Contact Him
“Besides, if it were dangerous, could the Old Master have given it to her?” Adrian Zhekova laughed, “Morgan likes it, and the Old Master is willing to give it, so it’s all good.”
“Don’t think of our Old Master as someone naive.” Adrian Zhekova smiled, “The Old Master knows what he’s doing. He is willing to spoil Morgan, but only within the boundaries he deems appropriate. Once he feels it’s gone too far, he won’t do it.”
Cindy Clarke nodded.
However, thinking that the Old Master was suppressed by the Old Madam and didn’t have much say, Cindy felt relieved.
Even if Morgan wanted more, probably what the Old Master said wouldn’t count anymore.
At this moment, the little girl’s voice came through the walkie-talkie again.
Cindy chatted with her.
Although they were not in the same car, chatting like this didn’t make them feel like there was any distance between them.
It still felt close, as if they were right next to each other.
Through the walkie-talkie, they could hear the background noise, and the Old Madam was saying to the little girl: “Morgan, do you want some peach juice?”
“Yes!” Morgan immediately replied.
And so, they went back to the family mansion together, lively and happily.
Aunt Evans and Butler Howard didn’t go to the event, but they were following the major competition live broadcast at home.
According to the time the live broadcast ended, Aunt Evans had calculated their arrival time.
She began preparing dinner in advance.
Butler Howard took everyone’s coats one by one, and Aunt Evans, wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen and said, “Perfect timing. My dishes are prepared, and they just need to be cooked. In half an hour, we can have dinner.”
Morgan had eaten quite a few snacks on the road, so she wasn’t hungry now.
Dinner in half an hour would be just right.
“Uncle Howard, did you and Aunt Evans watch Cindy’s competition at home?” Adrian Zhekova sat down, took a sip of tea, and immediately asked.
“Of course we watched it. How could we not?” Butler Howard laughed, “Cindy’s performance was exceptional.”
Hearing this, Aunt Evans, excitedly holding a spatula, came out and said, “The part when Cindy directly exposed Iris Doone was so satisfying!”
After saying that, she couldn’t linger any longer. She still had to mind the food in the pot, which couldn’t be allowed to burn.
Therefore, before she could hear Cindy’s reply, she hurried back to the kitchen.
Adrian Zhekova raised his voice, so that Aunt Evans could hear it in the kitchen: “Of course, next time, Uncle Howard and Aunt Evans must come with us. It’s terrific to watch it live.”
“Cindy’s performance on stage was great.” Morgan followed up.
“Today, Young Master, when you went on stage and announced the ban on Iris Doone, you were also extremely handsome.” Butler Howard gave a thumbs-up to Adrian Zhekova, “You two are a perfect match!”
Upon hearing this, Adrian Zhekova’s heart soared.
He thought, Butler Howard’s words were just so comforting.
There was no trace of flattery, and what he said was so sincere.
From childhood to adulthood, he loved listening to Butler Howard’s words.
“What Adrian did today was very satisfying.” the Old Madam said.
This reminded Cindy Clarke of something, and she said, “Grandmother, I was just wondering. When Iris Doone was there, you called him Zhekova, which sounded strange to me.”
“Ah!” The Old Madam waved her hand dismissively, “Wasn’t it because there were outsiders present? How could I let Iris Doone hear our intimate nickname for Adrian? She doesn’t deserve it!”
This was just about what Cindy had in mind.
The Old Master, stroking his chin, looked like an expert from outside the world touching his beard.
Unfortunately, the Old Master’s chin was clean-shaven, with no beard.
“Cindy, do you know why I let you make the decision when Iris Doone wanted Adrian to retract the ban on her?” The Old Master asked.
Cindy Clarke was stunned, shaking her head honestly, “I didn’t think about it too much. Isn’t it because this involves me?”
The Old Master couldn’t help but laugh.
This girl, while she seemed so innocent…
She understood things well when it came to dealing with outsiders.
Just like the words she said to Iris Doone.
She was standing from Adrian Zhekova’s and the Zhekova Family’s perspective, knowing what to do.
But to say she was shrewd, she really didn’t think much about it and just felt that way from the bottom of her heart.
Even when the Old Master let her make the decision, she didn’t think much about it and thought it was a perfectly normal thing.
It was hard for the Old Master to say whether Cindy Clarke was innocent or shrewd.
“Actually, it was also a test for you.” The Old Master said, “Don’t blame me for testing you at that time. I wanted to know, if you were alone outside and we were not with you, and you encountered such a situation, what decision would you make?”
“After all, we won’t always be with you, and Adrian won’t always be by your side.” The Old Master continued, “You are the person Adrian has chosen, and we like you very much. You have long been the tacitly acknowledged future mistress of our family.”
“As such, the decisions you make are closely related to the family. So I need to know what perspective you make those decisions from.”
“Now I know.” The Old Master nodded in satisfaction, “The words you said to Iris Doone, and the decisions you made, were all based on Adrian and the Zhekova Family. I am relieved that, in the future, you will become a qualified mistress.”
“Moreover, your use of the word ‘we’ with Iris Doone shows that you have already placed yourself, Adrian, and the Zhekova Family together. You already regard us as a whole, as family.” The Old Master laughed even more, “This is great.”
The Old Master looked a little embarrassed, glancing at the Old Madam and Adrian Zhekova, his voice lowered a little, “Will you be angry at me?”
“Why would I be angry?” Cindy Clarke was taken aback.
Now, the Old Master was completely convinced that although Cindy Clarke seemed like she had a handle on things, she was actually still a naive child.
“Because I tested you.” The Old Master felt that, generally speaking, having been tested like this, even if not angry, people would be uncomfortable.
Unexpectedly, Cindy Clarke showed no reaction to it.
She really didn’t feel uncomfortable at all.
On this point, the Old Master was confident that he could tell.
Despite his old age, his gaze was still sharp.
Cindy’s facial expression changes couldn’t be hidden from him.
“I’m going to say something bold.” Cindy Clarke, blushing, said, “I’ve always considered you all family.”
“You know my situation. That family…for me, only my father matters. But I don’t dare to contact him. As soon as I contact him, I won’t be able to hide it from my mother and sister. They will definitely find out through my father.”
“Apart from my father, I have no sense of belonging to a family.” Cindy Clarke said softly, “Whether it makes me unfilial or not, it’s really difficult for me to accept my mother and sister as family, and it’s difficult for me to unite with them.”
Chapter 515: All are Adrian Zhekova’s Plots
“It was Adrian who gave me the feeling of home. Even before we got married, from my first formal visit, you all asked me to call you grandfather, grandmother, father, mother, treating me like a family member. I didn’t feel any alienation or rejection. You naturally let me blend in,” Cindy said warmly.
“Unintentionally, I’ve started viewing myself as part of the Zhekova family.” Cindy blushed shrunk her head, her ears turning red.
In a regular family, these words would carry no weight.
But this is the Zhekova Family!
She couldn’t help but worry, would her thoughts give the Zhekova elders the impression she’s deliberately seeking favor, sticking to the Zhekova family without shame?
The Old Madam, reading her mind, smiled and said, “When we asked you to address us like this, we intended to accept you as part of the family. How could you consider this as shameless? It’s respect. If you felt otherwise, you would have misunderstood our intentions.”
“Exactly,” Victoria Wheeler followed up, “Don’t mimic those insincere people. We’ve accepted you as family, and you should too.”
“How could she be an outsider after having a child?” Morgan Zhekova commented.
Everyone:
If anyone had a child, it should be you, Morgan!
Cindy’s heart was filled with warmth, so soft that it even brought her close to tears.
Her eyes filled with warmth and emotion.
She even felt an urge to rush into Old Madam and Victoria Wheeler’s embraces.
How could a family be this warm?
But after hearing Morgan’s words, she broke into laughter, shaking off her emotional moment.
At this point, Aunt Evans brought out dish after dish, saying, “Old Master, Old Madam, Sir, Madam, Young Master and Madam, Morgan, dinner is served.”
Subsequently, everyone began to enjoy their dinner.
Morgan, even though he had some snacks on the way, didn’t overeat on the Old Madam’s lookout.
She just let him nibble a little so that he wouldn’t be too hungry before the meal when they got back home.
By this point, Morgan had pretty much digested everything and once again had a good appetite for dinner.
The Old Madam specially arranged for Morgan to sit between her and the Old Master.
Although Morgan required no help when it comes to eating, he could do it quite well by himself.
Seeing how much the elders loved him, Cindy thought of Adrian’s suggestion.
Strangely enough, it seemed that their thoughts were in perfect sync.
Just as Cindy started thinking about it, Adrian next to her said, “Morgan, how about staying here with Great Grandfather and Great Grandmother once in a while?”
Morgan looked up, puzzled, “Huh?”
The great grandparents were surprised and delighted, looking expectantly at Adrian.
Adrian then said, “Considering how much you two love having Morgan around, bringing him here for a few hours each week might not be enough.”
“You might not get enough of him before it’s time for Morgan to leave,” Adrian said.
Upon hearing that, Morgan felt there seemed to be some truth to it.
“So, we thought that if you two are willing and Morgan is too, then maybe he could come and stay for a night or two during the weekends. He can play here and keep you two company,” Adrian suggested.
“However, it won’t necessarily be a fixed schedule every week. Like if we took Morgan out for a trip, he might not be able to come and stay,” Adrian added.
Nevertheless, the great grandparents were already ecstatic.
The Old Madam immediately nodded, “Of course!”
“Morgan, what do you think?” Despite her excitement, she still believed in respecting Morgan’s opinion.
Having lived together with Cindy for so many years, to him, Cindy would always come first. No one could replace her.
Morgan must have never been separated from Cindy.
Even if they were always at their own home, Morgan might miss her if she isn’t around.
The Old Madam was worried that Morgan might struggle to adjust.
“I can!” Morgan happily nodded without any hesitation, “I want to also stay with Great Grandfather and Great Grandmother.”
Looking at the grey-haired elders, Morgan was well aware of the concept of life and death.
“I like Great Grandfather and Great Grandmother.” Morgan said, “I want to play with you.”
“Alright, very well!” The Old Master was so delighted he rubbed his hands in anticipation.
The Old Madam frowned, thinking the Old Master’s excited mannerisms were somewhat off-putting.
She couldn’t bear to see him behaving like that.
Then she heard Adrian say, “In that case, Morgan should stay here tonight.”
Morgan, who seemed carefree, excitedly called out between his bites of ribs, “Alright, alright!”
“Staying tonight?” Old Madam was surprised. Just like that?
Adrian smiled and teased, “Grandmother, are you not willing to keep Morgan?”
Morgan immediately paused his chewing, staring wide-eyed at the Old Madam with his oily mouth.
Did she just humor him?
Did she not want him to stay?
Wasn’t he generally loved by everyone?
Morgan was upset.
“Stop talking nonsense!” Old Madam complained.
In front of a child no less!
What a load of nonsense from Adrian!
“How could I not want Morgan to stay?” Old Madam said, bending down to kiss Morgan’s rosy cheeks, “Of course I want him here. I wouldn’t mind if he stayed every day.”
Morgan nodded in relief.
Apparently, he was still as adorable as ever.
“I am worried if it would be hard for Cindy to adjust.” The Old Madam explained.
Old Madam turned to Cindy, “Cindy, will you miss Morgan? This would be the first time you two are separated since Morgan grew up. I’m afraid it might be too sudden for you. When you return home and it’s suddenly quieter without Morgan around, you may feel uncomfortable.”
“Why don’t you stay tonight too? Take it slow. It will be good for Morgan too. Even though he agreed to stay enthusiastically now, he may miss you when he can’t find you later,” Old Madam said with a smile.
On thinking it over, Cindy agreed.
She had indeed never been separated from Morgan before.
Right now with Morgan in front of her, she might not feel it.
But when she goes home and finds the place suddenly quiet without Morgan, it would be too late to miss him.
Just as Cindy was about to agree, Adrian cut her off: “No need!”
Are you kidding me? After all the hard work to convince Cindy to let Morgan stay for a night, they could finally have some alone time.
But if they both stayed at the old mansion, how would they find their alone time?
“We have to get used to it anyway,” Adrian said, “Moreover, I’ve got Cindy’s company. ”
“And, Morgan may not necessarily miss Cindy.” This kid has strong adaptability, “If he really misses her, we’ll come by then.”
“We have to let Morgan get used to it. After all, a boy has to leave home eventually,” Adrian added.
The Old Madam couldn’t help but suspect that this was all part of Adrian’s scheme.
What does it mean ‘watch if they miss Morgan’?
Chapter 516: Desolation
Actually, Adrian Zhekova didn’t want Morgan to interfere with his alone time with Cindy Clarke, right?
The Old Madam was so sure this wasn’t Cindy’s idea.
Cindy was so simple-minded, she couldn’t have thought of such a scheme.
Moreover, just now, Cindy clearly wanted to stay as well.
But this time, the Old Madam decided to support Adrian.
It was a perfect time for the couple, and maybe they could have a great-granddaughter for her in the process.
Looking at Morgan, the Old Madam secretly thought that boys weren’t as sweet once they grew up.
Morgan:
Why did he feel like he was being disliked by Granny?
“Alright.” The Old Madam nodded and said to Morgan, “If you miss your mother, just speak up. Don’t be shy about it. We can either have Cindy come over, or send you back. Both are fine.”
“Okay.” Morgan nodded.
“Great Grandfather, do you have any toys for me at home?” Morgan asked.
Old Master:
“That’s my mistake.” The Old Master immediately said, “I didn’t expect that you would come and stay, so I didn’t buy any. I only prepared a room for you.”
Fearing that Morgan would be unhappy, the Old Master said, “It’s too late tonight. The shopping mall will be closed when we go out. How about we go to the mall together tomorrow and buy toys and decorate your room?”
“Look, you must be tired of the decor in your bedroom at home. Tomorrow we can choose something different and decorate your room here in a different style. Every time you come, you will have a different feeling.” The Old Master gave a thumbs up, “How great!”
He was afraid that Morgan wouldn’t stay the night because there were no toys he liked at home.
So he racked his brain to attract him.
“Come to think of it, I haven’t gone shopping in a long time!” Morgan held his face, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.
Adrian Zhekova:
Why did he, a boy, love shopping so much?
The Old Master immediately said, “Then let’s go together tomorrow?”
“Sure!” Morgan nodded.
As a result, they managed to keep the little guy at the family mansion without any difficulties.
Adrian successfully secured a night of alone time for himself.
In front of Morgan, Adrian had already tried very hard to restrain himself.
But he still couldn’t help but reveal a little bit of happiness.
Morgan was planning to win over his great grandparents and snatch the title of the Zhekova family’s number one treasure.
That’s why he easily agreed to Adrian’s proposal.
At this moment, he was also quite satisfied.
Morgan felt that his dad was so silly.
Once he became the Zhekova family’s most cherished little cuttie,
Adrian would be nothing at all!
With just one word from him, the great grandparents were ready to scold his dad to death!
How wonderful!
As the little guy and Adrian were each thinking about their own plans, they suddenly heard Victoria Wheeler speak up, “I want to stay here too.”
The Maverick Zhekova:
“Victoria, why do you want to stay too?” Maverick wondered why his wife wanted to join the excitement.
“If Morgan stays here, I want to stay too.” Victoria said, “If mom only has eyes for Morgan and forgets about me, what should I do?”
This was too scary!
She absolutely couldn’t let this happen.
Unexpectedly, Victoria inadvertently stumbled upon the truth.
She saw through Morgan’s scheme at once.
Morgan:
“Mom, you can’t just like Morgan more than you like me because he stays here.” Victoria said anxiously, “I don’t care, as long as Morgan stays here, I’ll be here too.”
Old Madam
Maverick Zhekova:
The Old Madam couldn’t help but feel sorry for Victoria, but she really did want to spend more time with Morgan.
Telling Victoria to join in the fun just pushes Morgan towards the old man, doesn’t it?
“Alright, alright, you stay too.” The Old Madam had no choice but to say.
She couldn’t bear to hurt her daughter-in-law’s feelings, or else she wouldn’t be able to handle the consequences.
“Then I have no choice but to stay as well.” Maverick said helplessly.
He didn’t want to go home alone.
How desolate it would be.
Old Madam
So, the whole family returned together and, in the end, only Adrian and Cindy would have to go back to their own home at night.
As they were leaving the family mansion at night, they had just walked out of the Main Hall.
Walking in the courtyard, still a distance away from the mansion’s gate, Adrian had already taken Cindy’s hand.
Morgan was currently being led by the Old Master, drawing plans in the room prepared for him in the family mansion.
The Old Master said that he wanted to design Morgan’s room together with him.
As for Adrian and Cindy walking alone, it didn’t bother Morgan at all.
After walking for a while, Cindy looked back and saw the warm light from the family mansion.
Though she couldn’t hear the sounds, she could still imagine how lively it would be with Morgan inside.
“This is actually the first time Morgan and I have been apart.” Cindy said.
Without Morgan’s chattering and without his soft little hand swaying her from side to side, she was really not used to it.
“We’ll pick him up tomorrow.” Adrian said.
Cindy nodded, got into the car with Adrian.
As Cindy got into the car, she instinctively fastened her seatbelt first.
As soon as the seatbelt clicked into place, Cindy felt a shadow cast over her.
Before she even looked up, she had already smelled the scent of mint on Adrian.
By the time Cindy looked up, Adrian had already trapped her in her seat.
Cindy’s back was pressed tightly against the back of the chair.
Even though she was with this man,
She still couldn’t help but be extremely nervous when he got so close.
Breathing cautiously, she could smell his fresh scent.
Cindy started to worry if her own scent was as pleasant as his.
“Finally, it’s just the two of us, without worrying about Morgan popping up at any moment.” Adrian sighed, completely relaxing.
Even his voice carried a lazy raspiness.
This husky voice left Cindy feeling hazy, a sensation of wanting to curl up in her warm bed right now.
Subconsciously, she wanted to snuggle into his arms, finding a warm, comfortable spot.
Yet as soon as she moved forward, she was pulled back by the seatbelt.
Cindy:
A magnetic, low chuckle suddenly came from Adrian above her head.
The low, “Hehehehe” laughter seemed to carry magnetism, landing on Cindy’s forehead and seemingly her throat as well.
Cindy’s flushed ears twitched.
Then she heard Adrian say, “You can’t move, so shall I come to you?”
Cindy felt that he was driving, but she had no evidence.
Even though they were sitting in the car at the moment.
As Cindy looked up, intending to ask him what he was planning,
His lips were already on hers the moment she lifted her head.
A while later, Adrian finally let her go.
Only then did Cindy realize the convenience of not having Morgan around.
So she could be so unrestrained.
Chapter 517: I Don’t Want to See Them
“You can be as loud as you want tonight at home, it’s okay.” Adrian Zhekova whispered in her ear.
Cindy Clarke’s face instantly flushed red, burning hot.
“You better start driving!” Cindy pushed him away, speaking quite irritably.
It turned out that he had been restraining himself when Morgan was around before.
Now that Morgan is not here, he immediately turns into a flirt.
No wonder Adrian was so eager to leave Morgan at the family mansion.
“Aren’t I driving right now?” Adrian chuckled.
Cindy: ”
“You’re annoying!” Cindy weakly said.
Yet her tone seemed not at all annoyed by him.
It was just her being coquettish.
Adrian felt delighted when he heard that.
At first, his goal was to get Cindy to relax and be affectionate with him.
It means that Cindy already trusts him completely, relies on him, and no longer has to bear everything by herself like before.
Now, Adrian knows that he has completely achieved his goal.
His eyes filled with warmth as he smiled.
He gently kissed the corner of her eye.
No longer wanting to make Cindy uncomfortable, he went back to driving.
Originally, Cindy thought that returning home without Morgan’s presence and her chattering would make her feel uneasy.
But who knew that Adrian did not leave her any time to feel uneasy.
As soon as they stepped through the door, he carried her straight to their bedroom.
Just as Cindy was about to speak, his kisses fell upon her like raindrops.
Then it surged like a tide.
Cindy had long forgotten what Adrian had said earlier.
And she did not listen to the whispers in her ear.
When Cindy woke up again, it was the sound of a mobile phone ringtone that startled her.
The ringing seemed to come from a far distance, not very loud in her dream.
When Cindy heard it, she thought she was dreaming.
She turned over, wanting to continue sleeping.
However, as soon as she moved, she felt a sharp pain in her waist, like it was going to snap.
The pain jolted her awake.
Only then did she realize that the mobile phone ringtone was not a dream.
Listening to the ring, she realized it’s not her phone, but Adrian’s.
Just as she was about to call out to him, Adrian woke up as well.
He reached for his phone and looked down at Cindy.
Drowsily opening her eyes, Cindy met his gaze.
Adrian leaned down and kissed Cindy’s forehead, “You continue sleeping, I’ll pick up the call.”
As he spoke, Adrian tried to free his arm from under Cindy’s neck.
However, just as he moved, Cindy felt the cold air enter the small opening in the blanket.
The chill made Cindy shiver and quickly snuggle back into Adrian’s embrace.
Warmed by his body, Cindy felt comfortable and sighed, “When you move, the cold air comes in.”
At this time, the heater hadn’t started yet, but it wasn’t cold enough to turn on the air conditioner.
Moreover, Cindy didn’t like using the air conditioner except for summer.
Turning on the air conditioner further dries the already dry air in Belfard.
Even when using a humidifier, it doesn’t feel comfortable.
“Just pick up the phone here,” Cindy mumbled.
“Aren’t you afraid it will disturb you?” Adrian said with a smile.
Cindy shook her head, “It won’t bother me. Hearing your voice makes me feel at ease.”
She did not feel disturbed at all.
Adrian’s voice was low and magnetic, pleasant to hear.
Just listening to his voice, she didn’t need to know what he was saying specifically. As long as there was his voice, she felt good.
Especially when nestled in his arms, hearing his voice while resting her head against his chest, feeling the slight vibration of his chest as he spoke.
It was an indescribable warmth.
She loved that feeling so much.
Thus, Cindy couldn’t help but rub her ear against his chest again.
Her hair and delicate cheek brushed against his chest.
Adrian felt itchy, but it seemed like there was an electric current, like a snake slithering.
Since Cindy wasn’t bothered, he embraced her even tighter before picking up the phone.
It was a call from Sheldon Rowland.
Today was Sunday; Sheldon usually wouldn’t call this early on weekends.
Unless it was important.
“Master Adrian.” Sheldon finally had Adrian on the phone and got straight to the point, “Zoe Silverstone went to the Clarke Family, Wendy Clarke just bought three tickets for next Thursday’s flight from Nork City to Belfard. It seems their whole family is coming.”
“Hold on.” Adrian immediately looked serious and turned to tell Cindy about it.
Before Cindy could speak, Adrian had already sensed her tense up in his arms.
“I know you still have feelings for your father, but what do you think?” Adrian asked.
Cindy shook her head, “I don’t want to see them.”
“If it was just my dad, I would be more than happy. However, with my mom and Wendy involved, it’s not a good sign. They’re probably coming because they think I wouldn’t agree to meet them if it was only the two of them. That’s why they brought my dad along.”
“Otherwise, with my dad around, it would be inconvenient for them to say certain things and plan around him.”
Cindy perfectly guessed the thoughts of Christy Xenos and Wendy Clarke.
Adrian nodded, “Then we won’t let them come. If you miss your dad, once we get married, we’ll find a chance to bring your dad over.”
“No,” Cindy shook her head, “I’d rather find an opportunity to sneak back home and see him. Otherwise, my dad’s presence won’t be concealed from my mom and Wendy. If he returns, he won’t be able to hide the truth.”
“I won’t feel at ease if you go back alone.” Adrian did not object to Cindy’s suggestion, “What if your mom and Wendy catch you and restrict your freedom? I need to accompany you.”
“If you don’t want me to show my face, at least let a bodyguard protect you.”
Adrian understood that Cindy didn’t want to expose their relationship.
She was not afraid to let others know about it.
She was just worried that if Christy Xenos and Wendy found out, they would cause more trouble.
Even if Adrian wouldn’t give them a chance to get close.
Having to guard against them because they caused trouble was still irritating.
For example, right now, didn’t Adrian have to have someone follow them to prevent them from causing trouble?
Therefore, Adrian understood Cindy’s thoughts and didn’t feel uncomfortable.
Cindy nodded, realizing the importance of Adrian’s words.
Chapter 518: Trouble at This Critical Moment
“That’s something for later.” Cindy nodded, “But we’ll do as you said.”
“This time, you make the decision.” Cindy added.
Adrian Zhekova then said to Sheldon Rowland: “Don’t they have another restaurant in Nork City? Cause some trouble for their restaurant and make it impossible for them to get away.”
“Yes.” Sheldon hung up the phone and got to work.
As an excellent assistant, of course, Adrian Zhekova didn’t need to come up with the specific implementation plan.
Adrian only gave a general direction, and it was Sheldon who arranged the specific execution.
If Adrian had to think through all the details and tell him, then what would he be needed for?
Wouldn’t he be undeserving of his high salary?
The competition for the position of Adrian’s assistant was fierce, with many people eyeing it.
Sheldon had to strive to secure his position.
In Nork City, because Wendy Clarke’s flight reservation date was relatively late, Zoe Silverstone couldn’t afford to stay in Nork City for so long, so she had to return to Belfard first.
Wendy booked a flight for Thursday.
But unexpectedly, during the dinner rush hour on Wednesday, Wendy suddenly received a call from the Restaurant Manager.
“Ms. Clarke, a customer dining in the restaurant claims to have seen a rat running out of the kitchen. She screamed on the spot and called the Department of Commerce and Health Bureau to report the incident. The restaurant is now in chaos.”
“All the customers are still in the restaurant, refusing to dine or leave, demanding an explanation from the restaurant. Even if the restaurant offers a free meal, they don’t agree, insisting on a huge compensation. We’ve been unable to persuade them to leave the restaurant.”
Wendy was having dinner at home, and had just finished packing her luggage in the afternoon, preparing to leave for Belfard tomorrow.
Hearing the Restaurant Manager’s words, Wendy slammed her chopsticks on the table: “How could there be rats in the kitchen!”
“How did you check the hygiene!” Wendy said angrily.
“We check every day. Moreover, we have placed rat poison in the corners to ensure that there are no rats. Even if there were, they would have been poisoned to death and couldn’t run out alive,” the Restaurant Manager said. “We don’t know what happened today, but suddenly a rat appeared.”
“I’ll be right there!” Wendy said. “Have people from the Department of Commerce and the Health Bureau arrived?”
“They’re already here, saying that they will revoke our licenses, and suspend our business while requiring our restaurant to undergo rectification,” the Restaurant Manager sounded utterly discouraged.
“The customers are still making a fuss in the restaurant. Some even went to the entrance to make a scene, attracting the attention of passers-by. People have even called the TV station, and reporters have arrived. We can’t stop them.”
“When we tried to get the customers away from the door, they accused our restaurant of bullying customers. We didn’t dare to let the waiters step in. The slightest touch and they’d claim our staff hit them.” The manager had never encountered such a difficult problem since taking office.
Nork City is not big, and Wendy was adept at handling social relations.
Everyone up and down was well taken care of.
Therefore, no one came to cause trouble, and all the documents were quickly obtained.
Even if there were some minor issues, they were well suppressed due to Wendy’s good management.
But this time, it caught the manager off guard.
The incident happened suddenly and quickly.
“I’ll be right there.” Wendy said immediately. “Give me a call on the road later, and tell me in detail what is going on.”
Seeing Wendy hang up, Joshua Clarke immediately asked with concern: “What happened? What’s the problem at the restaurant?”
“A customer saw a rat in the restaurant and made a scene. All the customers are claiming compensation and have called for a report. Now people from the Department of Commerce, Health Bureau, and even journalists from the TV station have arrived.”
“I have to go deal with it right away. Let’s not talk about this now. I still need to confirm the details with the manager on the road. We’ll discuss the rest when I get back.” Wendy got up to get her bag and car keys.
With a gloomy face, she said, “Why did this have to happen at such a critical time!”
On the road, Wendy called the Restaurant Manager again while driving.
Wearing bluetooth earphones, she asked, “What exactly happened? Tell me in detail.”
“Tonight, during the dinner rush, the rat was discovered by a couple. It was the wife who first noticed, and she screamed loudly, shouting that there was a rat,” the manager said.
“Her scream alerted all the customers. Many people saw the rat running around recklessly in the restaurant, and the customers became chaotic.”
“Especially the female customers, who were frightened, screaming and running everywhere, even jumping on chairs,” the manager said.
“I could only let the waiters hurriedly comfort and maintain order, while I went to the first customer who discovered the rat, ready to appease them. Who knew that by the time I arrived, the customer had already made a report over the phone? I couldn’t stop it in time.”
“When she put down the phone, I hurriedly apologized and hoped to appease the customer first, which would save us a lot of trouble later. But the other party was persistent and incited other customers to join the fight against us.”
“Who was the first to demand compensation?” Wendy asked.
“It was the very first one who discovered the rat. She insisted on compensation. I said all customers would not be charged for their meals, but she was unwilling. She claimed that she was mentally traumatized and felt nauseous thinking about the food she ate in the restaurant.”
“She didn’t know how many ingredients had been touched by the rat. If it was raw, it would still be okay since it would be sterilized by high temperature during cooking. But if the rat touched or even ate the cooked food, she felt like vomiting.”
“She also wanted to go to the hospital for an examination to make sure she hadn’t contracted any viruses or bacteria,” the manager said. “As soon as she said that, the other customers also started making a fuss.”
“They began to feel uncomfortable here and there. They also complained that the food was dirty and the kitchen must be full of rats, rat droppings, and rat nests.”
It wasn’t just the customers who were affected – even the manager felt uneasy.
“In any case, they felt dirty and seemed to have gotten sick from eating,” the manager said helplessly.
“With so many people causing a commotion together, our staff couldn’t calm them down,” the manager said. “That customer who discovered the rat, she’s also instigating the others. She insists that we must compensate them, and it can’t be let go.”
“She also incited other customers to make a scene at the restaurant’s entrance, attracting many bystanders. Some customers even called Nork City TV station’s program phone right away, and the reporters followed up immediately.”
What happened today was sudden and unexpected, with no time or chance to respond.
It seemed well calculated.
Step by step, the restaurant manager was caught off guard.
At the very beginning of the commotion, the restaurant manager intended to appease the customer.
But before the manager could get there, the customer had alerted everyone, causing chaos everywhere.
Chapter 519: Calculation
With staff being in short supply, the manager could not appease everyone, causing a further escalation in chaos.
Seizing the opportunity, a customer called to report the incident.
The manager, weary from dealing with the situation, was about to address the complaint when another customer incited a scene at the entrance of the restaurant.
As the waitstaff attempted to intervene, their limited numbers forced them to leave some things unchecked.
They shifted their focus to deal with the crowd at the entrance.
However, customers inside the restaurant started to call the TV station.
It’s like playing a game of Whac-A-Mole.
Squash one issue, another one pops up.
Stop another one, and the first one returns.
It’s impossible to manage everything all at once.
The rhythm and sequence of events, as well as the efficient use of time, are all impeccably coordinated.
No matter how Wendy Clarke looked at it, she felt her restaurant was being targeted.
Someone had set up, paced, and calculated each step.
Otherwise, how could such a big scene play out purely by chance?
Even if customers usually cause trouble, it wouldn’t reach this magnitude.
Despite so many staff attempting to manage the situation, they were all unsuccessful.
Within a very short amount of time, complaints were made to the Department of Commerce, Health Bureau, and TV station. Additionally, instructions were issued to other customers to create a commotion at the restaurant entrance.
Such organization and discipline can’t be just a coincidence, can it?
Wendy Clarke has been in the industry for years; she’s no newbie.
From being a manager in another restaurant to owning her own.
What kind of people hasn’t she seen yet?
And still, they think they can deceive her with this small, petty matter?
Eventually, Wendy Clarke arrived at the restaurant.
She parked her car swiftly and rushed in.
The Department of Commerce and Health Bureau representatives had already left.
As for how the restaurant would compensate the customers, that would be something they needed to handle.
Having already suspended restaurant operations, the representatives felt they had completed their duty.
As Wendy Clarke walked in, she saw the restaurant filled with customers.
“Compensation! You must compensate us!”
“I took pictures!”
“I’ve already posted them on Facebook and tagged various official Nork City accounts, including the Nork City Government, TV station, and Nork City News Broadcasting. Let the citizens of Nork City see who dares to dine at your restaurant in the future!”
“Exactly! This is the most expensive restaurant in Nork City where the cost of dining is so high, and yet your restaurant is infested with rats! And that’s just what we saw today. Who knows how many we didn’t see.”
“One rat managed to come out, who knows how many others are lurking in the kitchen!”
“Compensation! If you don’t compensate us, we won’t let you off today! How dare you allow us to eat food that was touched by rats, you are absolutely disgusting!”
“Everyone, please calm down!” The Restaurant Manager pleaded.
But even with his loud voice, he was drowned out by the arguing customers.
The manager couldn’t control the situation anymore.
“Even if you want us to compensate, at least give us a chance to speak!” Wendy Clarke exclaimed as she rushed over.
“Ms. Clarke.” The manager finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wendy.
A person who could really do something was finally here.
Wendy Clarke stood by the manager.
Then she heard a woman saying, “Ms. Clarke? Are you the owner of this restaurant?”
“You arrived just in time! Now, how are you going to fix this!”
“You must compensate us!”
“You have to compensate us, or else don’t even think about reopening your restaurant!”
“Quiet!” Wendy raised her voice, “If you want compensation, one should speak up at a time. We can sit down and negotiate properly.”
“With all of you talking at the same time, even if we want to respond, we don’t get a chance. How can we even talk about compensation like this?” Wendy argued.
“What kind of attitude is this!” The woman shouted again, “Your restaurant has rats, but instead of apologizing, you are blaming us for talking too much? Are you really that high and mighty? Is this your way of an apology?”
“We saw a rat and you don’t allow us to talk, and yet you still have such an arrogant attitude.” The woman said again, “This is really a case of the shop bullying the customer!”
“Exactly!”
“Everyone, we must stay firm and not let this go easily!” A man chimed in.
“They will definitely break us down one by one with compensation promises. But, the secret compensation they promise you will certainly be less than what we can extract as a united group!”
“If we pressure them together – unity is power – then we can obtain the maximum compensation. The compensation they give you in secret, maybe a few thousand or even up to ten thousand at best, will ensure your silence, then they will divide and conquer, leaving us scattered.”
“Because they privately find you, none of us know how much compensation others received. Naturally, whatever they say will be under the influence of the restaurant management who will also try to dupe you. As a result, some people receive high compensation, others low, and even some who are naive enough to accept some gifts and nothing else. Thus there is unfair distribution of compensation, breaking it down they save a large amount of money.”
Wendy couldn’t let him continue, “We won’t do that!”
In fact, she actually was planning on doing that.
Who would have known, he would spell it out right there on the spot.
What was this person thinking?
Even if he wanted to remind others, the normal thing to do would be to remind them secretly.
In front of everyone, he blurted out the truth.
“Please believe us, we won’t do that. Today, the discovery of a rat in our restaurant has shocked me as well. Our restaurant maintains good sanitary conditions and we are always vigilant about cleaning.” Wendy quickly countered.
“I require our restaurant staff to check the sanitary environment before starting each day, and again at night after cleaning up. Additionally, we have routine disinfection and insect control for roaches and rats each month.”
“I never imagined that a rat would show up today,” Wendy confessed.
“Are you saying that we are falsely accusing your restaurant? Am I talking nonsense? Or are you implying that I brought the rat? If your restaurant is so clean, then how did a rat appear out of nowhere?” The woman confronted Wendy again.
“Regarding this, we will perform a thorough investigation,” Wendy immediately replied.
Finally getting a chance to speak, she sighed a breath of relief.
“As for compensation, we will not avoid our responsibilities. Please leave your contact information,” Wendy said, “We will reach out to you.”
“Rest assured, our big restaurant stands here in Nork City and is a well-known establishment, there is no place for it to hide,” Wendy assured, “The rat incident today was a sudden surprise, and there are still many issues inside the restaurant that need sorting out. First and foremost, we will conduct an inspection and manage our restaurant’s hygiene.”
“Also, compensation matters are not something that can be settled in a moment or two.”
Chapter 520: What a Coincidence, Isn’t It?
“We need to calculate, there are so many people here, we definitely need to come up with a satisfactory compensation for everyone. However, each person’s expected compensation is different, and we have to satisfy everyone while also ensuring that our restaurant can afford it.”
“These matters are quite complicated,” Wendy Clarke said, “We can’t solve them today, and everyone can’t stay here forever, right?”
Wendy Clarke’s comforting smile: “So, let’s all go back for today. We’ll sort out the restaurant’s internal matters and contact you as soon as possible.”
“When will you contact us? Tomorrow? The day after? You say ‘as soon as possible,’ but there’s no specific deadline.” The woman spoke again, “Or are you just trying to delay us? You tell us to wait, and then we na?vely wait for your message. And then you never contact us.”
“As time goes on, things quiet down, and when we come back to you, your restaurant won’t own up to it, pretending nothing ever happened, and we become the ones trying to extort money!” The woman said.
Wendy Clarke hesitated.
What kind of people are these today?
It seems like her earlier suspicions were correct.
Are there people who arranged this, specifically targeting her for trouble?
If not, why is everyone being so clear-headed?
And not falling into her trap at all!
Her earlier good attitude and promise of compensation were meant to appease everyone and get them to leave.
Once time passed and this incident was no longer fresh, except for the people directly involved, few would remember what happened at the restaurant.
Then, when these customers returned, the prime time for seeking compensation would be long gone.
No matter how much they stall, it’s still up to them, isn’t it?
Dragging things out will wear these people down eventually.
However, now her thoughts were once again called out by someone directly.
Wendy Clarke was really starting to lose her cool.
“How could that be?” Wendy Clarke said stiffly, “No, our restaurant has been in Nork City for four years. We’re quite a well-known establishment, and since this is our restaurant’s mistake, we’ll definitely take responsibility and won’t brush you off.”
“Who knows!” someone said, “Your high-end restaurant can even have rats, what else can’t it have?”
Wendy Clarke: “…”
“Exactly!”
“You’re right!”
“You must give us a definite answer!”
“Not willing to set a deadline, must be because you’re trying to stall us!”
At this point, the man who had earlier reminded everyone to stick together and not be divided, pulled a box of business cards from his suit pocket.
He handed them out one by one to the customers present.
“Coincidentally, I happen to be a lawyer.” The man smiled as he spoke.
Someone exclaimed, “Oh, it’s that famous law firm from Belfard!”
“You even know that?”
“Mainly because I pay attention to entertainment news. Remember that first-tier actress Yvette Hughes, who was involved in some fraud case? She hired this law firm. I usually love gossip, so I just took a look.”
The lawyer laughed and said, “I just happened to be in Nork City to meet a client and handle a case. I heard this restaurant was quite famous here, so I wanted to give it a try. Who would have thought that on my first visit, I’d encounter such an incident.”
“Oh, well, don’t let this give you a bad impression of our Nork City,” someone immediately said, “It’s all this restaurant’s fault, we won’t take the blame.”
“Of course.” Harrington Lawrence, the lawyer, smiled graciously and nodded, “From our previous interactions, I can tell that you all are very reasonable, talkative, and warm-hearted people. I also see that you have a strong legal awareness, which is excellent because it means you’re less likely to be taken advantage of.”
“This incident is quite severe. As you’ve all said, this restaurant is expensive and charges high service fees, yet it failed to provide services that match its prices.” Harrington Lawrence said.
“By services, I mean not only the attentive service provided by the wait staff, but also the sanitary conditions that ensure we can dine with peace of mind,” Harrington Lawrence continued.
“Seeing that rat during our meal today has caused me a great deal of psychological trauma. For a long time, I won’t be able to forget that scene. It was truly disgusting.” Harrington Lawrence looked like he was about to vomit.
Other customers had already prepared themselves mentally and had almost forgotten that scene.
But now, with Harrington Lawrence’s words, they suddenly recalled it.
A lot of customers’ faces turned pale, and they looked as if they were about to vomit.
Wendy Clarke: “…”
“Everyone, let’s get back to the point,” Harrington Lawrence continued, “Since I’m also a victim in this case, I’m willing to offer you legal support and assistance at no cost.”
“From now on, we’re all in this together,” Harrington Lawrence said, “I can become your pro bono representative. Of course, if any of you have your own ideas and don’t want me to represent you, don’t want us all to band together, want to go it alone, you can choose not to participate and leave our group. It’s okay.”
“Wow! Harrington Lawrence is offering to be our pro bono lawyer? You’re a famous lawyer in Capital City! Usually, people have to line up to hire you as their representative. And now you’re offering to represent us for free, which is an opportunity we couldn’t get even if we begged. I don’t know about the others, but I’m definitely in. With Harrington Lawrence here, I won’t be at a loss.”
“Yes, me too. Leaving now would be truly ungrateful,” someone else chimed in.
“Please don’t say that, don’t say that, everyone has their own ideas,” Harrington Lawrence smiled and advised them.
“Mr. Harrington Lawrence, you’re a professional, I trust you! Whatever you say, I’ll do it!”
One by one, the customers expressed their opinions. As expected, everyone agreed to have Harrington Lawrence represent them.
“Thank you, Harrington Lawrence!” Some people had already started thanking him.
Wendy Clarke: “…”
Do these people think she’s invisible?
Calculating her money right in front of her, do they think she’s that easy to bully?
They can hire a lawyer, but she can’t?
What does being famous matter?
Who doesn’t have the money to hire a famous lawyer?
In that case, she would be even less willing to compensate these people!
At least, not according to their wishes and allow them to get a high compensation!
At this moment, they heard Harrington Lawrence say, “You don’t need to thank me. After all, I’m a victim too, so whether I claim compensation for myself or for everyone here, it’s all the same.”
“As I said before, there’s strength in numbers, and we’ll likely be more successful if we work together rather than individually,” Harrington Lawrence said, “Rest assured, since I’m personally seeking compensation as well, I guarantee you that we will all be compensated equally.”