NOVPUBChapter 919: Chapter 919: You Don’t Have Much Time Left_1 Chapter 919: Chapter 919: You Don’t Have Much Time Left_1 Cindy Clarke quickly glanced at Lyke Zhekova, grateful that he had not overheard the conversation.
However, she wasn’t certain if Peggy Lewis, seated next to the youngster, had eavesdropped or not.
Fortunately, Peggy Lewis did not catch any of it.
The little one’s whisper to Cindy Clarke was too inaudible for anyone to overhear.
To ensure Peggy Lewis didn’t hear a word, they spoke in hushed voices.
Cindy Clarke, whispering, said, “Your Fourth Grandfather was merely agreeing with what your Great Grandmother said in order to encourage your Godmother to visit more often.”
The little one nodded his head in understanding and said, “Oh, are they trying to manipulate Godmother?”
Cindy Clarke: “…”
“Wouldn’t that count as deceiving Godmother?” the youngster asked again.
Not knowing what else to say, Cindy reluctantly confessed, “Actually, your dad did the same thing to us.”
And it wasn’t just her; both of them had been manipulated by the same tactic.
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The youngster had indeed been tricked by his father, Adrian Zhekova, on several occasions.
The little one: “…”
He didn’t know how to respond anymore.
Cindy Clarke nudged the youngster, saying, “Why don’t you help your Fourth Grandfather, huh?”
“Even though your Godmother could become your Fourth Grandmother if she marries him, at least you’ll get to see her at least once a week, if not every day.” Cindy said.
“Moreover, during every family gathering, your Godmother will surely come.” Cindy continued, “Even before she marries your Fourth Grandfather, she would still have a perfect reason to come and play with you regularly.”
“Otherwise, how could she feel comfortable visiting this often?” Cindy whispered into the youngster’s ear.
Giving it some thought, the little one realized she was speaking the truth.
Her statements were indeed valid.
“So, you need to help your Fourth Grandfather.” suggested Cindy Clarke.
To her surprise, the youngster was a very convincing helper.
Once the little one made up his mind, he wouldn’t hesitate to take action.
No procrastination whatsoever.
Thus, he spoke to Peggy Lewis: “Yes, indeed!”
“Sometimes Daddy has to work long hours, and only Cindy and I can come.
If Godmother were here too, that would be great!” the little one chimed in.
Peggy Lewis nodded, “Fine, I’ll come to find you when I have free time.”
The youngster nodded back with delight.
And before they knew it, the dinner came to an end.
Peggy Lewis couldn’t overstay her welcome.
This time, without the Old Madam saying anything, Lyke Zhekova took the initiative to say, “I’ll take you back.”
Peggy Lewis knew that no matter how much she refused, it would be futile.
Perhaps due to the education Lyke Zhekova received in the Zhekova family, he wouldn’t let a lady go back alone at night.
That’s what Peggy Lewis thought.
Peggy Lewis didn’t refuse, and at the same time, the Old Madam said, “That’s right, let Lyke take you back.”
Lyke Zhekova put on his coat and went to fetch Peggy Lewis’ coat.
Just as Peggy Lewis was about to take it from him, Lyke Zhekova moved behind her.
Preparing to help her put on the coat, like a true gentleman.
‘What kind of upbringing did the Zhekova family provide?’
Astonished, Peggy Lewis felt her heart flutter.
Her entire body went stiff from the tension.
Nobody had ever treated her this way before.
‘This scene is straight out of a soap opera!’
Especially when Lyke Zhekova looked so handsome.
As she nervously raised her arms to put on the coat, her every move was rigid.
The tension was palpable.
Lyke Zhekova helped her put on the coat.
Peggy Lewis thought that was the end of it.
However, to her surprise, Lyke indicated he wanted to button her coat and tie the belt around her waist.
As Lyke Zhekova lightly adjusted her coat and proceeded to button it,
Peggy Lewis hastily held on to her coat saying, “I can do it myself.”
If she allowed Lyke to do this too, it would be too much.
Lyke Zhekova just smiled and did not insist further.
But, he just stood there, hinting that he intended to watch Peggy button up her coat.
Peggy Lewis: “…”
Under Lyke Zhekova’s attentive gaze, her hands shook with nerves.
Her rising anxiety.
It stopped her from even managing the simplest task of fastening a button.
Frustrated, she tossed it aside.
She just crossed over her coat and tied the belt around her waist.
Done. 𝔫𝔬𝖛𝖕𝔲𝖇.𝖈𝖔𝖒
Meanwhile, Samson Zhekova had observed everything in detail.
He thought to himself, ‘Any normal person would feel anxious under Lyke’s intense gaze.’
“You animal!” Samson Zhekova silently told Adrian Zhekova.
How on earth did Lyke manage to remain single with this level of expertise?
Watching Lyke’s method makes it evident he’s ready to abandon his bachelorhood, Samson noted jealousy.
So, he stealthily sidled up to the Old Madam.
With a cunning smile, he whispered to the Old Madam, “Second Grandmother, just look at Fourth Uncle.
He seems to know what he’s doing!”
The Old Madam approvingly nodded, “Who would have thought, your Fourth Uncle does know how to be decisive when the time calls for it.”
Look at the way he’s got the girl’s full attention.
He seems to be pushing it a bit too far though!
Even though the Old Madam thought so, the grin never left her face.
Samson said up front, “If Fourth Uncle is so skilled, why haven’t we seen him succeed with a woman before?”
The Old Madam: “…..”
He had a point!
If he’s this slick, how can he still be single at the age of 37?
This implies that he was intentionally single before!
And all this while he’s been pretending to be annoyed by women and acting like a stoic man.
Isn’t he good at manipulating though?
The Old Madam was angry at heart, yet she held back because Lyke Zhekova and Peggy Lewis were still in the throes of romance.
The Old Madam took a few deep breaths to calm herself down before talking to Samson again, “What does this mean?
It only goes to show, your Fourth Uncle hadn’t met anyone he truly liked before.”
“Look, now that he’s met a girl he’s fond of, the moves he’s making are fast and precise.
Don’t they all seem calculated?” the Old Madam added.
“And what else does this tell us?” the Old Madam questioned again.
Samson blinked, unsure about what else it could imply.
“This also suggests that opportunities come to those who are prepared.” the Old Madam enlightened Samson, “Your Fourth Uncle has his tricks up his sleeve, always prepared, waiting for the right girl to appear to make his move.”
Samson: “…”
The Old Madam looked at Samson: “So, you need to hurry up.”
“Even if the girl you like hasn’t appeared yet, you must make preparations so that when she does, you are ready.” the Old Madam advised.
Samson: “…”
“Furthermore.” the Old Madam added.
Suddenly, Samson had a bad feeling.
What else could there be?
“Your time is running out.” the Old Madam declared, “Once your Fourth Uncle’s matter is resolved, it will be your turn.”
“Did you think, I could allow you to keep being this disillusioned?” the Old Madam chided.
Samson: “…”
No…
Was he considered disillusioned just because he was still single?
While they were talking, Lyke Zhekova and Peggy Lewis had already walked up to the doorway, bidding farewell to the rest.
The youngster was the first to wave his hand: “Goodbye Fourth Grandfather, goodbye Godmother.”
Lyke Zhekova: “…”
He looked at the youngster.
