Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!

Chapter 87: Can I give it a try?

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“No, no.” As the manager, he wouldn’t drive away customers.

No matter whether they were just browsing or really intended to buy, everyone was welcome.

But in front of Wyatt Kirk, he couldn’t say too much, afraid of offending him.

“It’s best if you haven’t touched it.” Zoe Silverstone said sarcastically, “Kid, don’t you go messing around. If you accidentally scratch it, your family can’t afford it.”

This was deliberately causing trouble. Morgan Clarke’s hand was soft and short-nailed.

Even if her nails were long, it wouldn’t be possible to scratch the car.

Cindy Clarke turned her head and gently said to Morgan Clarke, “Morgan, Mom really can’t afford it, but there’s nothing wrong with looking. Don’t take Uncle and Housekeeper’s words to heart. What they said is wrong. If it’s wrong, don’t listen. ”

“Okay!” Morgan Clarke obediently agreed.

This child wasn’t fragile. As Cindy had said, it wasn’t their fault but the fault of those two people.

Since they were in the wrong, Morgan Clarke wouldn’t feel sad.

“What are you talking about! Can’t afford it and still looking?” Zoe Silverstone continued her sarcasm, “If you can’t afford it, don’t look. You can’t afford it no matter how much you look, and you’re wasting everyone’s time and energy.”

Wyatt Kirk frowned unhappily, “Can all these unrelated people leave? I came to look at the car, not to have people come and freeload with me! Can I even choose a car properly like this?”

“This…” The manager hesitated.

Although he didn’t drive customers away,

Between one who is clearly going to buy and one who just wants to look, The manager had to meet the needs of the buying customer first, right?

“Isn’t even looking allowed? So can I look?” A sudden voice emerged. It was Adrian Zhekova’s.

Cindy Clarke and Morgan Clarke both turned their heads to see Adrian Zhekova speaking as he walked over.

Morgan Clarke’s face brightened: “Uncle!”

She let out a big shout and threw herself at Adrian Zhekova.

Directly hitting his leg.

Adrian Zhekova looked down, not avoiding Morgan Clarke this time.

He saw Morgan Clarke looking up at him with a hero-worshipping expression, her little face flushed with excitement.

Adrian Zhekova’s heart trembled, feeling inexplicably soft inside.

He picked up Morgan Clarke, carefully looking at her little face.

Perhaps it was because he was too close to see it himself, but if Sheldon Rowland hadn’t reminded him, he wouldn’t have realized it.

But now, looking at Morgan Clarke in his arms with her face upturned, he suddenly felt she really looked a lot like him.

So it seemed, Morgan’s constant self-praise about being good-looking and cute wasn’t without reason.

After all, she inherited his genes. How could she not be good-looking and cute?

“How come the moment I’m not around, you guys get bullied?” Adrian Zhekova held Morgan Clarke and walked up to Cindy Clarke. “How did you know we were here?” Cindy asked in surprise.

What Adrian said was really true.

She recalled their previous encounter at nursery when they were in trouble.

It was Adrian who had appeared just in time.

It happened again this time.

How could he always show up so timely?

“I just came over and was about to call you to ask which store you were in. Then I saw you guys here.” Adrian explained.

He didn’t put Morgan Clarke down, still holding her and turning to Wyatt Kirk, “I just heard you guys say that if you don’t buy, you can’t look, is that right?” Adrian Zhekova had some impression of Wyatt Kirk.

Not because of any business dealings, but because he could see him on Gossip

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