Chapter 148 - 148: 148: A three-minute enthusiasm is not enough!
Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!
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He⦠How did he appear downstairs in her building?
Cindy Clarke quickly pressed the call button: âAdrian Zhekova?â
âI just arrived in Belfard, came to take a look.â Adrian Zhekovaâs face still had obvious traces of fatigue, even his voice sounded hoarse.
Cindy wondered, could it be that he came directly here after getting off the plane?
Then she heard Adrian Zhekova say, âCan you open the door for me first?â
âOh, okay.â Cindy reacted and hurriedly opened the building entrance door for Adrian Zhekova.
It wasnât long before she saw Adrian Zhekova exit the elevator through the CCTV on her front door.
Cindy quickly opened the door and stood at the entrance, watching Adrian
Zhekova come over.
She let Adrian Zhekova in.
Under the bright lights in the house, she could see Adrian Zhekova clearly.
The exhaustion on his face was much more evident in person than through the screen.
His suit jacket was draped over his arm, his shirt sleeves rolled up, and his tie was nowhere to be found â probably left in the car.
Three buttons of his shirt collar were also loosely undone.
âDid you come directly here after getting off the plane?â Cindy asked, confirming her suspicion.
Adrian Zhekova nodded, with a faint smile: âI havenât seen you guys for several days, I was worried. So, I came here directly after getting off the plane.â âBut you must be exhausted like this,â Cindy said, not realizing that her tone had become concerned.
The corner of Adrian Zhekovaâs mouth couldnât help but curve up: âI didnât come these davs. I was worried that vou cuvs would miss me.â
âDid⦠Morgan miss me?â Adrian Zhekova thought about it and still included Morgan in the question.
âHe did ask about you not coming these days.â
In fact, Morganâs original words were: âWhy hasnât Uncle Adrian come these days? Has he given up? Itâs not good to be fickle like this!â
But Cindy didnât tell Adrian Zhekova that.
âMorgan is asleep, do you want to see him?â Cindy thought Adrian Zhekova must have wanted to see his son, considering he rushed over without even thinking about his exhaustion after getting off the plane.
Actually, Adrian Zhekova wanted to say that he didnât really care about seeing his son or not.
However, under Cindyâs gaze, Adrian Zhekova still nodded: âOkay.â He had to find a reason for his late-night visit, didnât he?
So, Adrian Zhekova went with Cindy to Morgan Zhekovaâs room.
Cindy quietly opened the door and let Adrian Zhekova in.
She didnât follow him, just waited at the door.
He was originally indifferent about seeing his son or not.
But now, seeing Morganâs innocent sleeping face, Adrian Zhekovaâs gaze softened.
He was very grateful for the decision heâd made.
It was good that he came to see his son.
Having not seen Morgan for a few days, Adrian Zhekova realized that he really missed his son.
Seeing Morgan sleeping, Adrian Zhekovaâs heart softened, and a surge of fatherly love welled up within him.
He quietly bent down, getting closer to Morgan.
He gently kissed Morganâs tender cheek.
He carefully watched for a while, making sure Morgan wasnât disturbed by his presence.
Only then did Adrian Zhekova quietly stand up.
Seeing Morgan turning over and changing his position in his sleep, Adrian Zhekova silently laughed. He then left Morganâs bedroom and closed the door for him.
It was so late, and with Adrian Zhekova here, Cindy felt a little uneasy.
âDid you drive here by yourself?â Cindy asked.
âYeah, itâs too late to have someone accompany me.â Adrian Zhekova explained..