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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 Zhekova’s arms, what surprised Adrian was that Morgan’s first reaction wasn’t disdain.
Instead, like a puppy, he snuggled into his chest a few tis.
Murmuring in a drowsy voice, “Uncle.”
Then, he peacefully laid his head on Adrian’s chest and went back to sleep.
Morgan’s 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 Morgan’s soft cheek.
Morgan’s 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, “Let’s go up to the house.” Cindy nodded, following behind him.
Watching Adrian carry Morgan, Cindy rembered the tender smile on Adrian’s face as he looked down at the sleeping Morgan. The warm scene of him bending down to give Morgan a kiss also ca to mind.
A warm, longing smile spread across Cindy’s face.
Because Adrian was holding Morgan, he didn’t have his hands free.
Cindy helped by opening the door.
On their drive ho, Adrian had asked one of his restaurants, “Fuellero, ” 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 gourt 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 als at a much quicker pace.
Once inside, Adrian placed Morgan on the couch and patted him, “Wake up, dinner will be here soon.”
The little one rolled around in the couch, rubbed his eyes a few tis before finally sitting up.
However, he was still quite drowsy, sitting on the couch with a blank look on his face.
Morgan’s rarely seen dazed look was sowhat amusing to Adrian.
“By the way, when are you going to the family mansion?” asked Cindy.
She rembers that before parting with the old madam, Adrian had ntioned that he would need to return to the mansion after dropping her and Morgan ho.
Adrian raised an eyebrow, “Would you kick out before I even get to eat?”
” Cindy hurriedly explained, “No, I was just curious about it.”
“I’ll head over after I eat here,” explained Adrian.
By this ti, Morgan had almost entirely awakened and went to change clothes.
Donned in loose howare, he felt much more comfortable.
Just as he ca out, dinner was delivered.
Despite having been busy all afternoon and feeling exhausted, having spent so long at the competition slling all the different dishes had killed Cindy’s appetite.
Though the al from the restaurant was exquisite, looking at it even made her mouth water, Cindy couldn’t eat much.
Adrian frowned at this, “You’ve eaten so little.”
“There’s plenty of food at ho. I’ll eat sothing later tonight if I’m hungry. But now, I really don’t have an appetite.” Cindy explained.
Hearing her explanation, Adrian didn’t insist that she eat more.
After finishing dinner, Adrian tidied up the leftover food containers, planning to take them out when he left..
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