Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!

Chapter 89: He Is Not Very Scheming

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“No!” Wyatt Kirk was on the verge of tears and quickly explained with a bitter face, “I thought Master Adrian wouldn’t know someone as insignificant as me, so I didn’t dare to call you.”

Morgan Clarke leaned in and out of Adrian Zhekova’s arms, looking around.

Then, she puffed up her cheeks at Wyatt Kirk and Zoe Silverstone.

Just a moment ago, those two were so arrogant and looked down on her and

Cindy.

But now in front of Adrian Zhekova, they didn’t dare to say a word.

Especially Wyatt Kirk, he was as meek as a quail.

Adrian Zhekova sneered and didn’t plan to let them off just because they backed down.

“You just said that if we don’t buy it, we can’t even look at it, right?” Adrian Zhekova asked him.

“No, I didn’t mean that,” Wyatt Kirk said with a bitter face.

“That’s exactly what he said!” Morgan Clarke didn’t plan to let them off the hook.

She was not a big-hearted person.

Her chubby hand pointed at Zoe Silverstone: “At first, she was the one who said that.’

Morgan Clarke pouted and complained, “I just walked around the car and didn’t even dare to touch it. She said I wasn’t allowed to look at it, that I couldn’t afford it even if I did. And if I accidentally broke something, I wouldn’t be able to afford the compensation either.”

Wyatt Kirk fiercely pulled away from Zoe Silverstone.

Yeah, if Zoe Silverstone hadn’t started the trouble, he wouldn’t have echoed her

words!

This little internet celebrity didn’t have much money herself but was certainly good at looking down on others!

Look at her haughty attitude!

Adrian Zhekova’s face darkened. He put Morgan Clarke down and said, “Go ahead, touch and feel the car as much as you want. If you break anything, it’s on me.”

Morgan Clarke’s eyes sparkled as she hugged Adrian Zhekova’s leg and looked up at him with admiration.

Now, Adrian Zhekova felt entirely different from his initial contempt.

He just thought that the little guy hugging his leg was so cute.

Even her skill in hugging thighs was so proficient.

Knowing clearly whose thigh to hug!

“I won’t touch it anymore,” Morgan Clarke shook her head, “If it’s not mine, I don’t want to touch it.’

Once she earned money, she would buy her own!

Adrian Zhekova tousled Morgan Clarke’s soft hair and glanced at the sports car, casually saying, “Limited edition worldwide, huh.”

Adrian Zhekova didn’t have much interest in sports cars.

He preferred the steady and domineering off-road type of vehicles.

Therefore, he had long known about this limited edition worldwide model but didn’t have any intention of buying it.

Upon hearing his question, the store manager hurriedly said, “Yes, there are only 10 units worldwide in total. This is the only one in the whole country.” Adrian Zhekova then asked Wyatt Kirk, “Do you want it?”

Wyatt Kirk nervously swallowed and asked, “Do you want it too, Master Adrian? If you want it, then I…”

Wyatt Kirk’s face contorted in heartache.

He really wanted to buy it for showing off.

With only 10 units available worldwide and owning one of them would be impressive.

Most importantly, it would give him face in front of his friends!

But to save his life, he would even buy it for Adrian Zhekova if he had to, let alone letting him buy it first!

Otherwise, he would be killed by his family’s old man when he got home!

“I don’t really want it,” Adrian Zhekova said. “Do you want it?”

Seeing Wyatt Kirk hesitate and not dare to answer,

Adrian Zhekova kindly encouraged him, “Just be honest about whether you want it or not! I won’t eat you up.”

Wyatt Kirk hesitated for a moment and finally nodded, “I… I actually want to buy it.”

“Oh, then I want it now,” Adrian Zhekova nodded.

Wyatt Kirk:

Can’t you be any more blatant about messing with me?

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