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Opportunities for such a grand gathering with everyone present were indeed rare.
Therefore, it was extraordinary that they managed to adjust their schedules. And indeed, as Zane Hamilton suggested.
One day before Valentine’s Day, to celebrate as a small reunion, the symbolism was truly wonderful.
Adrian Zhekova naturally agreed readily.
However, he didn’t forget the promise he made to Cindy Clarke.
So he said, “I’ll be the host tomorrow at Quire.”
It’s perfect, Cindy could get to taste Michael Greene’s Yellow Croaker in soup.
Gathering and tasting, none was delayed.
“Quire doesn’t have private rooms.” Zane Hamilton said.
Quire doesn’t have private rooms; everyone dines in the main hall.
The environnt is elegant and reservations are notoriously difficult to secure.
“No need for a private room, I’ll have the restaurant temporarily close tomorrow for us,” said Adrian Zhekova.
There were so many of them, and as his friends started forming their own families.
Their small family group was growing larger and the group was ever-increasing.
A regular private room would no longer accommodate them.
“Alright.” Zane Hamilton readily agreed, “For the rest, let’s discuss directly in the group chat. I tried contacting you there earlier but you didn’t respond, that’s why I called.”
It wasn’t an ergency.
But he was worried that Adrian Zhekova might have missed their group chat and made his own arrangents.
Thus, after hanging up, Adrian Zhekova told Cindy Clarke about it.
“Okay!” Cindy Clarke nodded, imdiately turned to Morgan Zhekova, “Rember I told you before, dad has a few really good friends?”
Morgan Zhekova nodded.
He rembered.
It was that morning when he just found out that Adrian Zhekova was his dad.
Cindy ntioned it then.
He also rembered Cindy saying that dad’s friends were very remarkable and had an exceptionally good relationship with the dad.
In the future, not only would he have his dad backing him up, he would also have many Uncles providing support.
Looking at his obedient deanor, Cindy Clarke’s heart lted, “So of the uncles are married and even have kids. Their children, so are older than you, so are younger. They all will be there tomorrow, and I’ll introduce you to them.”
“In this way, you’ll have many playmates,” said Cindy Clarke.
Hearing this, Morgan Zhekova felt a bit nervous. He was very worried if those children would like him.
“About Morgan attending the Nursery at Jetai Academy, I’ve thought about it,” Adrian Zhekova said, “Jetai Academy doesn’t only cater to our children but many others as well. Not all families are friendly, having money doesn’t necessarily equate to high morality.”
From Arthur Woods, Cindy Clarke had already experienced this once.
“We haven’t married yet and Morgan entering like this, even with the help of Dylan and others’ children, Morgan will inevitably hear so idle comnts,” Adrian Zhekova said.
Hearing this, Cindy Clarke felt like she was being pressured to marry.
Adrian Zhekova seed to be pressuring her into marriage.
“You ntioned before that Morgan is very used to his current Nursery. His friends are also there, so I was thinking, there’s no rush for Morgan to go to Jetai Academy. After we get married, Morgan can join in openly with no room for gossip.”
Adrian Zhekova asked Cindy Clarke, “What do you think?”
Cindy Clarke nodded, “This is in line with my plans. That’s what I had in mind too. Though we have to join Jetai Academy sooner or later, there’s no rush.”
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