Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!-Chapter 1253

Chapter 1253: Chapter 1253: We’ll Wait Right Here_1 Chapter 1253 -1253: We’ll Wait Right Here_1 The car was moving at a snail’s pace, and the person was managing to sit stably on the hood.

However, if Cleave Roland accelerated, that person would surely be flung off the car and get hurt.

This made Cleave afraid to speed up.

He continued forward, slowly.

At this rate, they would not reach Pingla by this afternoon.

“Get out of the car!

You hit someone!

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Compensation!” The people outside kept banging on the vehicle windows.

The person sitting on the hood also knocked on the windshield, obstructing Cleave’s view.

Cleave picked up his mobile phone, dialed 911, and showed it to the person on the hood: “If you don’t leave, I’ll call the police!”

Because he didn’t dare to open the windows, he wasn’t sure if the people outside could hear him.

But as long as they saw the number 911 on the screen, they should understand what he intended to do.

Unexpectedly, after pausing briefly, they resumed their window-banging activities, showing no signs of fear.

The banging noise seemed to strike Cindy Clarke’s heart each time.

Cindy hugged Little Morgan tightly.

These people did not seem like ordinary scam artists staging accidents for money.

Such scam artists mostly aimed at extortion, they could be troublesome at most, but would not act so audaciously.

They feared nothing, blocking the car and even climbing onto the hood.

Even the threat of the police didn’t deter them.

They clearly had a target, a purpose, and organization.

Seeing that their initial ploy had failed, a sudden influx of people appeared from nowhere.

It was clear they had prepared beforehand.

Fortunately, they did not have any weapons.

Their slapping hands merely created a loud noise.

Cleave initially refrained from calling the police because he hoped that Adrian Zhekova would arrive soon to handle the situation discreetly.

However, considering the current situation and Adrian’s delayed arrival, he needed to get Cindy to Pingla Academy first.

Therefore, Cleave quickly dialed 911, reporting his license plate number for the police to track his location.

As soon as Cleave finished the call, he saw someone in the mob pull out a baseball bat from behind them and swing it at the windshield.

Cindy instinctively protected Little Morgan’s head, pressing his face tightly into her chest.

At the same time, she leaned over and rotated her body to shield Little Morgan completely.

Now that someone was smashing the windshield, it wouldn’t be long before they targeted the side windows.

Cindy worried that flying glass shards might hurt Little Morgan.

More to that,

What if they reached into the car through the broken windows to drag somebody out?

At least, Cindy could prevent them from hurting Little Morgan.

Little Morgan clenched his teeth, resisting the urge to cry out.

At this time, since he couldn’t possibly assist them, he could only avoid adding to their worries.

Not screaming or making noise could make people more disturbed.

However, the expected scene of shattered glass flying around did not occur.

To Cindy’s surprise, the windshield was unscathed.

The bat kept pounding the windshield, producing loud “thud” sounds.

However, the windshield remained unaffected.

Even so, the huge banging sound was frightening enough.

Cindy’s heart fluttered with each thump.

Cleave Roland looked back at Cindy and said: “Mrs., please don’t worry.

The car has been modified by the Wolfe family.

Nobody is going to break the glass.”

Cleave’s eyes sharpened, “If worst comes to worst, I’ll plow through them!”

“Don’t do something foolish!” Cindy immediately objected.

If Cleave ended up seriously injuring anyone, he’d have to pay the price.

“Don’t get yourself involved because of these people.”

“Otherwise, I’ll get off the car first and draw them away.” Cleave thought for a moment, then added, “I can handle three or four of them.

The remaining six, I could probably keep them in check.”

He might get ambushed and hit a few times, but he could manage to keep them occupied for a little while.

“Then, you quickly move to the driver’s seat.” Cleave advised, “But whatever you do, don’t get off the car.

Just move within the car.”

Cindy was thin, so she shouldn’t have a problem.

“After that, you’ll get in the car with Little Morgan and leave.

I’ll be here and can wait for the CEO to arrive.” Cleave said.

“I won’t attend the competition, I’ll call the instructors and have them replace me.” Cindy said, “It’s just a competition, not a big deal.

Don’t worry about it.”

“Since the car has been modified by the Wolfe family, regardless of their efforts, they won’t be able to leave a single scratch.” Cindy stated, “We could just wait here.

We will be fine once the police and Adrian arrive.”

“They can’t possibly lift the car and take it away, can they?” Cindy said coldly, “Even if they try to push it, they won’t be able to move it fast.”

“But…” Cleave hesitated.

“No buts.

I can’t possibly leave you alone here, what if something happens?” Cindy said, “Since it’s safe inside the car, we’ll wait here.”

“The competition doesn’t matter, compared to human safety, what’s the importance of a competition?” Cindy stated.

Seeing Cindy’s firm decision, Cleave felt touched inside.

Following Cindy’s suggestion, he quickly engaged the parking brake.

This way, even if those people intended to push the car, they wouldn’t be able to.

Since the car windows were safe, Cindy sat up straight but still held Little Morgan in her arms.

She lowered her head and asked Little Morgan, “Are you scared?”

“Not scared!” Little Morgan replied boldly, “They can’t get in, so I’m not scared.”

In Cindy’s arms, Little Morgan drew a large circle with his arms: “These two cars are like a small fortress right now.”

Though Little Morgan appeared not to be scared at all.

As Cindy held him, she could feel his stiff little body.

It meant that Little Morgan was in fact scared.

He was just trying hard not to appear that way so that they wouldn’t worry.

Cindy held him tighter out of sympathy.

This was all she could do to give him a sense of security.

“Don’t be scared, no matter what happens, I’ll always be with you.” Cindy kissed Little Morgan’s forehead.

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“Okay.” Little Morgan nodded.

Adrian Zhekova, on the other line of the phone call, heard their conversation and became even more anxious.

Once he left the city, the road had fewer cars.

Without caring about speed limits anymore, Adrian floored the pedal, racing forward.

The cars behind followed closely.

“Cleave, my mobile phone is on call with Adrian.

You use your phone and call Teacher Wesley Gordon.” Cindy instructed.

“Okay.” Cleave didn’t have Wesley’s number, so Cindy looked it up in her phone book.

She didn’t hang up her call with Adrian; she only brought up the home screen of the phone, which did not disrupt their call.

After finding Wesley Gordon’s phone number, Cindy dialed it using Cleave’s mobile phone.

It was already 9 o’clock.

Pingla Academy had allocated a large practice room specifically for the competition.

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