Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!

Chapter 324: 324: Scolding Whom?

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I never knew he was the type to hold a grudge!

The movers had already left with their luggage.

The remaining personal items were placed in the trunk of Adrian Zhekova’s car.

On the way, Cindy Clarke was browsing on Amazon online shop for some small appliances.

Like electric stew pots, egg steamers, electric egg beaters, high-speed blenders, etc.

Adrian Zhekova’s house had an oven, but not the molds needed for baking.

Basic ingredients like low-gluten flour, high-gluten flour, and butter didn’t exist either.

Cindy looked at each item, adding them to her cart.

Adrian Zhekova noticed that she kept looking at her mobile phone, completely absorbed, and asked, “What are you looking at?”

“Checking what our kitchen needs, I’m shopping on Amazon,” Cindy replied, “we don’t have any small appliances at home.”

As she said this, Cindy suddenly remembered: “Right, we don’t have a steamer basket either!”

Cindy quickly searched for a steamer basket.

“If we don’t have a steamer basket, I won’t be able to make dumplings for you,” she said while searching.

“Bamboo sticks, Cindy, buy some bamboo sticks for grilling skewers,” Morgan Zhekova reminded her from the back seat, “I only had one skewer at the competition. I’d like to try other flavors.”

“Okay.” Cindy searched for bamboo sticks and added them.

“Using charcoal at home isn’t safe, so I won’t buy charcoal or a charcoal stove,”

Cindy explained, “I will buy an electric grill instead.”

“No problem!” Morgan didn’t mind this.

Although it might lack the charcoal aroma, as long as Cindy made it, he would love it!

Plus, others can’t even taste it.

Adrian Zhekova suggested, “When we have time, we can find a place for outdoor barbecuing, and then we can use a charcoal grill.”

“Dad, you’re the best!” The little guy was getting better and better at calling him dad, without any hesitation.

He certainly knew when to be sweet-talking!

Adrian Zhekova wouldn’t buy that: “Ha!”

Cindy immediately turned to look at him.

Who was he “ha”-ing?

Didn’t know how to cherish the son he just acknowledged?

Adrian Zhekova: .

“Ahem.” Adrian Zhekova quickly changed the subject, pretending he hadn’t just “ha” -ed. “Don’t rush to pay yet. When we get home, link my bank card. From now on, if you want to buy anything, use my card.”

“But I have money,” said Cindy.

For a moment, she wasn’t used to spending Adrian Zhekova’s money.

She felt like she had her own money, so she should spend her own.

Even if it was for buying things for the house, it didn’t matter.

After all, whose money wasn’t meant to be spent?

“What’s yours is yours, keep it for your own use,” Adrian Zhekova said, “since we’re now a family, I should be responsible for all the household expenses.”

“I will take care of all daily expenses, including Morgan’s tuition fees and everything,” Adrian Zhekova continued, “Don’t act like a stranger. And whenever you want to buy something, use my card.”

“Nowadays, you don’t need to carry cash or even a card in our country.

Whatsapp and Paypal are enough,” Adrian Zhekova recalled, “Right, when we get home, link my card to your Whatsapp too.”

“From now on, don’t spend your own money on anything you like, clothes, bags, snacks, no matter what,” Adrian Zhekova reminded her again.

“And do you have high demands for cameras when filming your videos? If you need to replace any lenses or cameras, feel free to do so,” Adrian Zhekova added.

“Oh, how about buying a professional video camera instead? Our house is big anyway, even those big tripods can be set up. The video quality will definitely be better..”