Chapter 251 - 251: 251: Video Call from Ian Morris
Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!
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Adrian Zhekova was leaving, so Cindy Clarke escorted him out.
Besides, she was just escorting him to the elevatorâs entrance, and little Morgan wasnât worried either.
Besides, compared to the uncle she met today, she liked Adrian Zhekova more.
When they arrived at the elevatorâs entrance, Adrian Zhekova stopped and said, âIâll be back tonight.â
Cindy Clarke felt like asking, did he still want to live here?
However, in the end, she didnât dare to ask.
She was afraid that if she really asked, and Adrian Zhekova actually answered yes, it would be awkward.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
So, all Cindy Clarke could do was to obediently nod her head and make a sound of agreement.
Adrian Zhekovaâs heart softened to a mess because of her obedient look.
It seemed as though a feather was gently brushing over his heart.
He had an itch to raise his hand and ruffle her hair a couple of times. Who knew that at this moment, the elevator door opened.
âBe careful on the road,â Cindy Clarke reminded him.
Adrian Zhekova could only suppress his thoughts, nod his head, and repeat,
âIâll be back tonight, not too late.â
Then, he walked into the elevator,
Cindy Clarke watched as the elevator doors slowly closed, then turned around and left, just when her mobile phone rang.
From the sound, it was a video call invitation on Whatsapp.
Cindy Clarke found it strange, as she walked, she answered the call.
To her surprise, it was a video call from Ian Morris.
They just added each other on Whatsapp, and he contacted her immediately.
Not wanting to keep him waiting, Cindy Clarke had no choice but to accept the video call.
âCindy Clarke.â Ian Morrisâs face appeared immediately on the mobile phone screen.
Typically, these video calls are very challenging to oneâs appearance,
Not many people can look good in a video call, most peopleâs faces seem huge, and, ordinarily pleasant facial features can appear odd.
Uniquely, Ian Morrisâs face maintained its handsome and bright look on the screen, hardly reducing his attractiveness.
On the contrary, Cindy Clarke felled that her appearance on the screen wasnât very flattering.
âHello,â Cindy Clarkeâs greetings to him were somewhat unfamiliar and didnât know what to say.
âWhere are you now, at home?â Ian Morris asked.
As he finished speaking, it felt as if there was a silhouette behind the screen.
However, looking again, there was nothing. It felt like his eyes were playing tricks on him.
âYes, at home,â Cindy Clarke replied, âIs there something you needed?â
âNothing, we just ran into each other at the Racecourse today and didnât have much time to chat, so I thought Iâd give you a call,â Ian Morris explained, âDid I disturb you?â
Clarke shook her head: âNo, Iâm not busy right now.â
Unknowingly, Clarke had walked to her front door.
She was about to input her fingerprint to open the fingerprint lock cover.
Remembering Morgan was inside, and if the little one saw, who knows what he might blurt out.
If he spoke privately that would be okay, but if he suddenly came out with something astonishing while she was talking to Ian Morris, it would be really awkward.
So, Cindy Clarke changed her mind and didnât use her fingerprint to open the door.
She just stopped at the door.
âI didnât have a chance to ask you this afternoon,â Ian Morris said, âI remember you went to Nork University right after high school when you were in Nork City, so why did you come to Belfard?â
âJust wanted to try my luck in Belfard,â Cindy Clarke answered, not telling Ian Morris the truth.
Though Ian Morris was her high school classmate, actually they didnât have much interaction.
They barely spoke a few words throughout high school.
So, it was unnecessary to go into a deep conversation with Ian Morris..