Chapter 448: Chapter 448: Is the Enthusiasm Enough
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āBut it got better later on. As Morgan grew up, we celebrated festivals together. Valentineās Day, Spring Festival. With Morgan by my side, I never felt lonely again,ā said Cindy Clarke, smiling.
āBut of all the Valentineās Days, this one is the warmest one for me,ā said Cindy, looking at the full moon. āAll the elders treat me so well, like Iām part of their family.ā
āYou are always part of the family,ā corrected Adrian Zhekova. āIf Old Madam hears you say this, sheāll be heartbroken.ā
Cindy finally came to her senses and faced Adrian: āThank you.ā
She hugged Adrian: āItās so nice to have you all.ā
Adrian held her tighter in his arms: āFrom now on, not just on holidays but every day, youāll have us.ā
Maybe the moon is too round or maybe the night is just too warm.
Cindy wanted to be with Adrian, completely and truly.
Close to him, inseparable.
Cindy gathered her courage, tiptoed with some effort, and leaned close to Adrianās ear.
Fortunately, she couldnāt see his face, which gave her even more courage to speak up: āIām ready.ā
At first, Adrian didnāt understand what Cindy meant.
Not until the corner of his lips was touched by Cindyās.
Adrian shuddered abruptly, looking at her excitedly: āDo you mean what I think you mean?ā
Cindy originally wanted to reply, how should I know what youāre thinking?
But, seeing the excitement on Adrianās somewhat flushed face and the tightening grip of his hands.
Cindy couldnāt bear to tease him.
She blushed and nodded slightly twice.
Adrian suddenly lifted her up with all his strength and rushed back into the bedroom.
In the blink of an eye, there were only two days left before the second competition.
This time the competition was scheduled on a Saturday.
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Everyone would be off work, and there would be more spectators.
After tasting Michael Greeneās signature dish, Yellow Croaker in soup, Cindy returned to study and develop improvements.
She finally produced a finished product.
So on Wednesday, Cindy brought her newly-made Yellow Croaker in soup to Adrianās company.
She didnāt make the dish at night fearing that Morgan might get tired of it since they just had it a few days ago, which would affect her appetite for dinner.
So, Adrian had to be the guinea pig.
When Cindy arrived at Pingla, she walked to the entrance.
The security guard at the door called out, āMiss Clarke, good afternoon!ā
With such enthusiasm, Cindy was confused.
She quickly replied, āGood afternoon, havenāt you guys had lunch yet?ā
āItās not time for the lunch break yet. When itās time, weāll go eat,ā said the security guard with a smile. āMiss Clarke, please come in.ā
Even though this was not Cindyās first time here, she often delivered meals here even before she met Adrian.
But she had never seen the security guards so familiar with her.
She was just about to check in at the front desk.
But before she could get there, a receptionist saw her and immediately called out enthusiastically, āMiss Clarke, youāre here!ā
Cindy:
She was very suspicious that Adrian must have said something.
āMiss Clarke.ā An employee came out from behind the front desk.
āHello,ā Cindy said hurriedly.
āMiss Clarke, you donāt need to check in with us when you come here. Just go straight up,ā The employee said. āWe all know you; we wouldnāt ask you to check in.ā
āAlright, then Iāll go up first,ā Cindy said.
āMiss Clarke, take your time!ā The employee said immediately.
After watching Cindyās retreating figure, the employee whispered to a colleague, āIs this polite and enthusiastic enough? I donāt know if it meets the CEOās standards.ā