Chapter 414: Chapter 414: Trust Me
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Morgan obediently went and sat in the front passenger seat.
Only then did Adrian Zhekova get into the car with satisfaction and set off.
Morgan sat in the back row, watching the scenery along the way.
He noticed that there were many places he had never seen before.
Even within Belfard, the little fellow hadnāt visited or passed through many places.
The route he took most often was between home and the nursery.
On weekends, when he went out with Cindy Clarke, he could also visit some different places.
Today, however, there were many places along the way from Adrian Zhekovaās home to āQuireā that Morgan hadnāt been to before.
Curiosity carried the little fellow through the journey, and his nervousness faded a bit.
Upon arriving at āQuire,ā which was closed for business today and only catering to The Big Eight families, even the parking spaces seemed more vacant than usual.
Adrian Zhekova didnāt have someone park his car for him.
He simply parked the car himself.
After getting out of the car, he waited as Morgan climbed down from the back seat with some effort.
The little fellow looked up at Adrian Zhekova without a word.
Adrian Zhekova raised an eyebrow slightly and reached out his hand toward Morgan.
Hold hands?
The little fellow grinned, immediately placing his small hand in Adrian Zhekovaās palm.
Adrian Zhekova found that the youngsterās palm was quite sweaty.
āWhy are you so sweaty?ā Adrian Zhekova looked down at him. āItās not even hot today.ā
As autumn approached, particularly in the early morning and evening, the air was exceptionally chilly.
Morgan hesitated to tell the truth.
Seeing this, Cindy Clarke suddenly understood.
She was feeling somewhat the same way.
She asked softly, āAre you nervous?ā
Under Cindy Clarkeās attentive gaze, Morgan hesitated for a moment before nodding.
āIām afraid I wonāt be able to play with my new friends, and they wonāt like me,ā Morgan whispered. frŃewebĪ·ovel.cŃ³m
āThen donāt play,ā Adrian Zhekova said.
Morgan looked at Adrian Zhekova in surprise.
āAlthough I believe in my friendsā guidance, and their children must be very good and wouldnāt reject anyone, if you really canāt fit in with them, donāt force yourself,ā Adrian Zhekova spoke, āYour happiness and comfort are whatās most important.ā
āBut I donāt agree with the latter part of what you said,ā Adrian Zhekova added.
Seeing Morganās expectant gaze, Adrian Zhekova continued, āThey wonāt dislike you.ā
Adrian Zhekova gently tapped the little fellowās head, āDonāt you always say how cute you are? Why have you lost confidence now?ā
Morgan grumbled, āThatās because theyāre all children of your good friends!ā
āIf you adults are good friends, then I also want to be good friends with the other kids,ā Morgan said.
Adrian Zhekova couldnāt help but smile warmly at the little fellow.
This kid usually dragged him down.
But deep down, he still cared about him very much.
Otherwise, why would he be so nervous?
āTheyāll like you, trust me,ā Adrian Zhekova assured him.
With his words, both Morgan and Cindy Clarkeās hearts felt inexplicably assured.
The three of them entered Quire together.
This was the first time for Cindy Clarke to be here.
Although she had enjoyed their cuisine before, it had been brought to Pingla Group or her house by Adrian Zhekova.
She had never dined at the establishment before.
Since there werenāt any other guests today, the preparations were solely for Adrian Zhekova and his company.
Thatās why Michael Greene was in no hurry.
At this moment, he and Quireās general manager, Ezra Zhekova, were waiting at the door to welcome the guests.
Since Adrian Zhekova was hosting tonight, they had arrived a bit earlier.
Even though they were as close to each other as brothers, they couldnāt neglect etiquette.