Chapter 250 - 250: 250: Driving me Away?
Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!
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Adrian Zhekova noticed that the little one, just waking up in a daze, was exactly like Cindy Clarke.
Dazed for a few seconds, unsure of his surroundings.
Upon realizing that he was in Adrian Zhekovaâs arms, what surprised Adrian was that Morganâs first reaction wasnât disdain.
Instead, like a puppy, he snuggled into his chest a few times.
Murmuring in a drowsy voice, âUncle.â
Then, he peacefully laid his head on Adrianâs chest and went back to sleep.
Morganâs subconscious trust made Adrian smile involuntarily.
Looking down at the little one peacefully asleep in his arms, Adrian bent his head and placed a kiss on Morganâs soft cheek.
Morganâs face still had a faint scent of milk. Adrian found the scent calming, giving him a comforting, warm feeling. When he looked up again, he turned to Cindy, âLetâs go up to the house.â Cindy nodded, following behind him.
Watching Adrian carry Morgan, Cindy remembered the tender smile on Adrianâs face as he looked down at the sleeping Morgan. The warm scene of him bending down to give Morgan a kiss also came to mind.
A warm, longing smile spread across Cindyâs face.
Because Adrian was holding Morgan, he didnât have his hands free.
Cindy helped by opening the door.
On their drive home, Adrian had asked one of his restaurants, âFuellero, â to prepare and deliver dinner.
He did not request dinner from either Quire or Eastco Resto.
These star-rated restaurants, though exquisite, would take too long to prepare their gourmet cuisine.
Though Fuellero was not star-rated and ess exquisite than Quire and Eastco Resto, it had a great taste, was more popular, and delivered meals at a much quicker pace.
Once inside, Adrian placed Morgan on the couch and patted him, âWake up, dinner will be here soon.â
The little one rolled around in the couch, rubbed his eyes a few times before finally sitting up.
However, he was still quite drowsy, sitting on the couch with a blank look on his face.
Morganâs rarely seen dazed look was somewhat amusing to Adrian.
âBy the way, when are you going to the family mansion?â asked Cindy.
She remembers that before parting with the old madam, Adrian had mentioned that he would need to return to the mansion after dropping her and Morgan home.
Adrian raised an eyebrow, âWould you kick me out before I even get to eat?â
â Cindy hurriedly explained, âNo, I was just curious about it.â
âIâll head over after I eat here,â explained Adrian.
By this time, Morgan had almost entirely awakened and went to change clothes.
Donned in loose homeware, he felt much more comfortable.
Just as he came out, dinner was delivered.
Despite having been busy all afternoon and feeling exhausted, having spent so long at the competition smelling all the different dishes had killed Cindyâs appetite.
Though the meal from the restaurant was exquisite, looking at it even made her mouth water, Cindy couldnât eat much.
Adrian frowned at this, âYouâve eaten so little.â
âThereâs plenty of food at home. Iâll eat something later tonight if Iâm hungry. But now, I really donât have an appetite.â Cindy explained.
Hearing her explanation, Adrian didnât insist that she eat more.
After finishing dinner, Adrian tidied up the leftover food containers, planning to take them out when he left..