After saying that, Adrian Zhekova hurriedly left.
He had just gotten into his car and did not notice that behind his vehicle, Cindy Clarke was riding her electric scooter, rushing over in a hurry.
Adrian Zhekova then drove off.
At the same time, Morgan Clarke stood up and waved her hand, shouting happily, "Cindy!"
Cindy Clarke immediately dashed over and embraced Morgan Clarke tightly.
She didn't see that Morgan Clarke's mouth had twisted for a moment.
"Why did you run out here by yourself?" Cindy Clarke asked urgently. "Do you know how worried I was after the teacher said you were missing? I was frantic!"
Morgan Clarke glanced at Sheldon Rowland and said, "Let's not talk about family matters in front of strangers, shall we? I'll talk to you about it in private later."
Cindy Clarke: "..."
Sheldon Rowland: "..."
I don't want to give him ravioli anymore.
However, Cindy Clarke didn't want to scold Morgan Clarke in front of strangers and only whispered, "I'm going to settle accounts with you later!"
Afterward, she bowed to Sheldon Rowland and said, "I'm really grateful, thank you so much. I was truly terrified that this child went missing."
Cindy Clarke was on the verge of tears.
Sheldon Rowland quickly waved his hands and said, "It's great that the child has been found, and moreover, this little one is really smart."
And good at picking people too, directly clinging onto Adrian Zhekova's legs.
Not just anyone could manage that.
"I'm really grateful for the trouble I've caused you," Cindy Clarke said with gratitude. "I... I don't even know how to thank you properly."
Cindy Clarke hurriedly took out her business card. "I do Private Home-style Cuisine, and I can deliver meals to customers. If you ever need it, just tell me, it's free, life-long free meals for you."
"Actually, I didn't do much," Sheldon Rowland also handed Cindy Clarke one of his business cards. "This little guy found my boss, so in the end, it's really up to my boss."
"Well, I won't disturb you any longer," Cindy Clarke said. "I may not be good at other things, but when it comes to food, anything you need, just tell me."
"Are you leaving already?" asked Sheldon Rowland when he saw this.
"This child sneaked out of the Nursery by herself. I need to take her back and explain it to the teacher," Cindy Clarke explained.
"Since you've been out for such a long time, there's no rush in this moment," Sheldon Rowland pointed to the three bowls of ravioli on the table. "We've got exactly three bowls here, eat before you go. Otherwise, I alone would be wasting this."
Morgan Zhekova really did want to try the famous ravioli.
But she had misbehaved, so now she didn't dare to speak up, looking longingly at the steaming, fragrant ravioli on the table.
Cindy Clarke felt that it wasn't right to eat someone's food after receiving their help.
Then seeing how Morgan Zhekova wanted to eat, Cindy Clarke also glanced over.
Suddenly, she paused and sniffed.
Morgan Zhekova knew her too well. When Cindy Clarke acted like that, it meant something was off. She immediately asked, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Cindy Clarke didn't answer, but pulled Morgan Zhekova to sit down closer, and leaned in to sniff the bowl a few times.
Then, smiling sheepishly at Sheldon Rowland, she said, "Then, I'll have a taste."
Sheldon Rowland also sensed something amiss, as Cindy Clarke seemed to have discovered something.
Thinking she was a chef, maybe she could discern the unique ingredient added to the ravioli of this place.
He hurriedly gestured for Cindy Clarke to please go ahead.
Cindy Clarke first scooped up a spoonful of Soup, took a small sip, and savored it carefully.
Immediately, her face darkened.
Then, she bit into a piece of ravioli and quickly dumped the remainder back into the bowl.
"Don't eat this ravioli," Cindy Clarke said in a stern voice.