Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!-Chapter 1255

Chapter 1255: Chapter 1255: Team 3_1 Chapter 1255 -1255: Team 3_1 Adrian Zhekova was gently patting the little tyke on the back, comforting him, occasionally massaging the back of his head.

“Hello, we need to understand the specific situation,” the police officer said.

“Officer, I’m the one who made the call.” Cleave Roland came forward.

“Then we’ll need you to accompany us to the police station for a statement,” the policeman said.

Cleave looked towards Adrian.

If he leaves, who will take Cindy Clarke?

“Go ahead,” Adrian said, “I’ll take them to school first.”

Since he has already arrived.

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The school is less than half an hour’s drive from here.

He felt more at ease taking them there himself.

Seeing Adrian even brought so many people along, Cleave wasn’t worried about not having anyone to take him back to the company.

He nodded and followed the police to make a statement.

“Officer,” Adrian called out, “these people seem to be premeditated, they’re not just here to stage a traffic accident for extortion.”

The officer nodded, based on his experience, he had indeed never seen fraudsters willing to go this far.

“Don’t worry, we’ll do our best to find out,” the policeman said, “this lady as one of the victims, should you come with us too.”

“I’m really sorry,” Cindy said, “I have an important competition coming up, I can’t leave right now.

Can I cooperate with your investigation after the competition is over?”

“Of course, there’s no problem.” Cindy wasn’t the suspect, but the victim, so they could accommodate her when it was convenient.

So, Cleave was the first to go to the police station.

Adrian drove Cindy and Morgan to school.

There were also the people Adrian brought with him and the security guards Wesley Gordon had called.

A procession of cars escorted them, ensuring no further problems would arise.

On the road, Cindy called Wesley: “Mr.

Gordon, the security guards have arrived, as well as the police.

The issue we ran into is already resolved, and we’re heading to school right now.”

She glanced at the time, “We should arrive at about 9:40.”

“Great,” Wesley breathed a sigh of relief, “Are you feeling alright now?

Can you still compete?”

Seeing Wesley still wanted her to participate in the competition, Cindy was surprised.

She hadn’t expected him to still save a spot for her.

“Of course, I can,” Cindy said, “I’m all ready.”

“Good,” Wesley said, “if you can get here before 10am, you’ll still be the one to compete.”

Ten o’clock.

Cindy looked at the time, it was more than enough.

Because of the special circumstances, Wesley had arranged for the car to be driven directly into the campus.

So Adrian drove his car right into the school gate and parked it under the competition building.

Adrian got out of the car carrying Morgan.

The little guy was genuinely shocked.

Although he had been sitting alone in the safety seat at the back, he kept staring at Adrian’s face.

Every time Adrian looked in the rearview mirror, he could see the little tyke watching him.

Which was rare, Adrian was unusually gentle with the little tyke.

Even after getting out of the car, he took the initiative to go to the back.

He opened the car door and lifted the little guy out.

The little tyke was pleasantly surprised; he didn’t expect Adrian to take the initiative to lift him out.

Adrian usually refrained from such un-masculine behavior.

The little tyke looked at Adrian in surprise, unsure of how long Adrian would carry him and when he would be put down.

“Do you want to stay here and watch Cindy’s competition?” Adrian asked.

” If you’re not comfortable, I can take you back to the family mansion first, where you can play with your grandparents.”

The little tyke shook his head and said, “I’m fine now, I won’t be afraid as long as I can stay with everyone.”

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With that being said, the little tyke lowered his head again, nuzzling Adrian’s shoulder, somewhat coquettishly.

Had it been any other time, Adrian wouldn’t have let him act so spoiled.

But now, Adrian let him behave as he pleased, patting him on the back, over and over again.

“Alright, when Cindy is competing, she won’t be able to attend to you.

If you feel uncomfortable, tell the two judges.

You know them,” Adrian reminded him.

“Okay,” the little one obediently nodded.

“Cindy needs to get ready for the competition soon, may I put you down?” Adrian asked again.

Adrian was being unusually gentle with the little tyke at this moment.

Cindy, who was watching from the side, couldn’t help but smile.

Although Adrian usually seemed strict and always appeared annoyed with the little tyke.

He really cares about the little tyke.

“Okay,” the little tyke nodded.

Adrian put him down.

Cindy came over and took the little tyke’s hand.

The little tyke was still somewhat reluctant to let go of Adrian.

Adrian waved his hand: “Go ahead.”

“Bye, Dad!” The little tyke, who had been comforted by Adrian, was now unusually clingy to Adrian.

Cindy, laughing, led the little tyke into the building.

Only then did Adrian choose a car from the back, get in and leave.

This car was left here for Cindy.

Cindy took Morgan and quickly arrived at the practice room for the competition.

Adrian had informed Wesley beforehand that Morgan would be coming to watch the competition.

However, Wesley hadn’t expected that after the accident on the road, Morgan still insisted on remaining here.

Everyone knew Morgan, although the Indian Triad team hadn’t arrived yet.

Upon seeing Morgan, everyone surrounded him, asking in concern:” Were you guys hurt in any way?”

“We’re fine,” Cindy said with a smile, “Morgan was a little frightened, but he’s been comforted by his father on the way here, and he feels much better now.”

“That’s right!” the little tyke nodded, “I’m okay now, you guys don’t need to worry.”

Seeing Wesley and Hunter Clarke come over, Cindy said: “I will have to trouble you two to look after Morgan.”

“Don’t worry,” Hunter waved him over.

Morgan immediately came up to her.

“You should get ready,” Hunter reminded, “The Indian Triad team should be here soon.”

Cindy then instructed Morgan, “Be good and don’t cause any trouble for the teachers.”

“Okay.” Morgan nodded, promising to be good.

Cindy then went to get ready.

In actuality, before the competition began, except for the basic cooking utensils, nothing else could be placed on the countertop.

Now, it was mainly about adjusting her state of mind.

Cindy carefully sorted out her cooking process, calculated the time each step would take, and firmly memorized it.

At this point, Wesley received a call.

“Okay.”

Hanging up the phone, Wesley told everyone: “The Indian Triad team has arrived.”

Everyone then followed him out of the practice room to greet them.

Not long after, they saw the Indian Triad team.

The three team leaders stood in the center, the man in the middle was somewhat fat, with a very protruding belly, and slightly short.

Another person was exceptionally thin, while the last one had a normal build.

The appearance of everyone in this team was typically Indian, like those often seen in movies.

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