Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!

However, after Peggy Lewis heard the news, she immediately replied, “It’s fine, I’ll go straight to the racecourse and wait for you guys there instead of going to your place first.”

“Why though?” Cindy didn’t want Peggy to avoid coming over just because Adrian was there.

“It’s so much trouble for me to drive to your place first, and then follow you guys to the racecourse. After you’re done with the competition, I’ll still need to follow you back to get my car,” Peggy explained.

But in reality, she just didn’t want to be a third wheel.

It’s better to let Cindy and Adrian spend more time together.

“It would be better for me to just drive directly to the racecourse, wait for you to finish, and then leave straight away without having to detour,” Peggy suggested.

“But it would be nice if you followed us back home, so we could all have dinner together tonight,” Cindy said.

Peggy’s tone was suggestive, “Cindy, have you noticed that when talking about you and Adrian, you’ve already started using the word ‘we’?”

Cindy: ‘

“And you even thought of having dinner together so naturally,” Peggy continued.

“What nonsense are you talking about!” Cindy’s rebuttal was weak.

Did she really say it that naturally just now?

But Peggy successfully diverted Cindy’s attention from the previous topic and made her stop insisting that Peggy had to tag along with them.

So the next day, Adrian arrived at Cindy’s house around 10:30 in the morning.

For lunch, he had Eastco Resto deliver a meal.

As for whether other high-end restaurants really deserve their reputation, Cindy didn’t know.

But at least the high-end restaurants under the Pingla Group that she had tasted from several different branches were indeed deserving of their reputation.

It’s no wonder they’re so well-known.

So far, every single restaurant she had tried had its own unique features that couldn’t be replicated or found elsewhere.

After having lunch, when the time came, the three went to the racecourse together.

When they were leaving the house, Morgan seemed deep in thought, touching his chin.

Soon, they arrived downstairs.

This time, Adrian was driving his usual Rolls-Royce Cullinan.

It has a normal SUV height, which wasn’t too inconveniencing.

However, for Morgan, it was still a bit high.

His short legs struggled as he climbed into the car with great difficulty.

Seeing this, Adrian directly picked him up.

Morgan felt as though his whole body was floating in the air.

But before he could enjoy the sensation, he was already sitting steadily in the back seat.

“A safety seat!” Morgan was surprised.

Adrian had actually installed a child safety seat on the back seat of the car.

It was just the right size for Morgan.

The safety belt attached to the child safety seat can better secure the child, making it much more suitable than the car’s original seat belt. After buying her car, Cindy had also installed one in the back seat.

She didn’t expect Adrian to have installed one as well.

It wasn’t there yesterday.

At this time, Cindy had already sat down in the passenger seat and heard Morgan’s words. She turned her head just in time to see Adrian helping the little one buckle the seatbelt.

Before Cindy could ask, Adrian explained, “I should’ve installed one in my car long ago, but I didn’t think of it.”

Cindy understood.

After all, he didn’t have experience with raising children either.

“Since Morgan will be riding in this car often, I installed the safety seat after I went home yesterday,” Adrian explained further.

Morgan was shocked.. How was it that he would be riding in Adrian’s car often?