Chapter 42: Chapter 42: Uncle, please make a fingerprint

He didn't want to tie down Cindy Clarke's life and let her always be lonely.

Adrian Zhekova never thought that even at such a young age, Morgan Zhekova could have such mature thoughts.

It might be because he and Cindy relied on each other, pushing him to grow up even faster.

"Since you understand so much, you must not want Cindy to be misunderstood. Just like the mean things Nelly Woods said about her today." However, Morgan Zhekova still couldn't compare to the cunning of Adrian Zhekova.

"You don't want people to misunderstand her as being loose, do you?" Adrian Zhekova never dreamed that he would one day use reverse psychology on a four-year-old child.

"Cindy isn't like that!" Morgan Zhekova puffed up his face angrily.

"Yeah, I've heard you say she was framed." Adrian Zhekova said while bringing the cookies back.

He handed Morgan Zhekova a cookie: "Eat a cookie, and tell me slowly how she was framed."