Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!

Chapter 386: 386: He really wants to mess with this scumbag CEO’s face.

Because he knew, without Adrian Zhekova, he was nothing.

He didn’t care whether the driver’s job was respectable to talk about. It was the benefits that mattered to him.

“Uncle Cleave, are you married?” Morgan Zhekova asked again.

Cleave Roland believed, even if Adrian hadn’t previously taken a paternity test, Morgan was definitely a child of the Zhekova family.

Because, the Old Madam had asked him the same question before.

“No,” Cleave Roland said, “I’m not married, I don’t have a girlfriend, I’m single.”

Morgan heaved a sigh of regret and shook his head: “Uncle Cleave, you’re not getting any younger, you’re already 26, you should sort out your personal issues.”

Cleave Roland:

“Look at my dad. Even though he’s not married, look how grown up I am!” Morgan puffed out his chest with pride.

On this point, his father is winning!

Adrian Zhekova felt at this moment that, no matter how he looked at Morgan, he liked what he saw.

This kid is really smart!

He inherited his excellent genes, just like him!

So, Adrian Zhekova, sitting in the passenger seat, also exuded an air of pride that seemed to materialize, coming at Cleave Roland with teeth bared and claws outstretched.

Cleave Roland:

Hehe!

Just like a scumbag CEO, even his son is like this…

Cleave Roland looked at Morgan’s adorable little face, unable to bring himself to say anything.

But really, he was just like Adrian Zhekova!

“Cleave.” Adrian Zhekova called out again.

“Master Adrian.” Cleave Roland quickly responded.

“Morgan makes sense, you’re not getting any younger, you should really resolve your personal issues.” Adrian Zhekova now having resolved his own personal issues, was particularly smug, ready to flaunt this to anyone single.

Cleave Roland:

He really wanted to smack this scumbag CEO’s face!

“Look at me, now I have a wife and a child.” Adrian Zhekova announced proudly.

Cleave Roland couldn’t bear it any longer, and reminded him: “Master Adrian, you’re not married yet.”

Adrian Zhekova’s face suddenly darkened: “A fiancé is still a wife!”

Cindy Clarke

When did she become the fiancé?

As Cindy thought this, at the same time, the same question echoed in her ears.

Cindy almost thought she was hallucinating.

Did she unintentionally voice her thoughts?

“Cindy, when exactly did you become the fiancé?” Morgan shook Cindy’s arm and asked once again.

Only then did Cindy realize that the question was asked by Morgan earlier.

But before she could answer, Adrian in the front seat said, “Just now.”

Morgan promptly leaned forward to ask Adrian Zhekova: “Just now? But you did not propose!”

Morgan settled back, shook his head: “That is so insincere! No ring, didn’t even ask Cindy. How can she trust you enough to marry you!”

Adrian Zhekova:

Just when he thought his son was smart, he immediately proved otherwise!

Can’t he see that Cleave Roland is here too?

Even if he wanted to fall behind, should he not do it when nobody else is around!

Cleave Roland held back his laughter, twitching the corners of his mouth, wishing he could say something to Adrian Zhekova.

You reap what you sow, your retribution, is Morgan.

Because of what Morgan said, Adrian Zhekova finally stopped talking.

Thankfully, Cleave Roland was spared from Adrian Zhekova’s flaunting.

Finally, the car pulled up to the nursery gates.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Linda and the Headmaster were both waiting at the nursery entrance.

It wasn’t common to see the Headmaster coming out personally.

All four of them got out of the car.