Chapter 4 - 4: You Come Down to Me

Chapter 4: Chapter 4: You Come Down to Me

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"If you could find her, I wouldn't need to see her again," Adrian Zhekova said coldly.

Sheldon Rowland immediately fell silent.

It was his fault. Five years ago, Adrian Zhekova went to Nork City on a business trip and drank too much with a client.

Adrian had always been disciplined and didn't usually drink, but there were too many people at the time, and he was younger and not as commanding as he is now.

No one dares to force him to drink now.

But back then, Adrian got drunk.

When Adrian was drunk, he would become very obedient and do whatever anyone asked him to.

Therefore, if he got drunk, he would either stay alone or must have someone he trusts with him.

Sheldon struggled to help Adrian into the elevator, only to collide with an exiting middle-aged fat man.

The room card was knocked out of his hand.

Sheldon hurriedly picked up the card but didn't check the room number.

But in reality, even if he had checked, it would have been useless because he couldn't remember the room number.

Adrian was busy and had gone straight to the hotel restaurant after arriving in Nork City and leaving the airport with his luggage.

Only after the dinner ended did he come to the hotel to check in.

Outside the car window, several people were setting up folding tables and chairs.

"Let's go." Adrian said one word, then got out of the car.

Who knew that as soon as he took a step, his leg was suddenly hugged by something, and he couldn't move.

Adrian looked down and saw a little boy hanging onto his leg with both hands and feet.

Adrian: "..."

No wonder he couldn't move his leg.

His leg was bearing a weight it shouldn't have been at that age.

"Uncle." Morgan Clarke smiled sweetly at Adrian.

"Let go." Adrian said coldly.

He doesn't like children!

Even if this little boy in front of him is good-looking and delicate, it's not acceptable!

Upon hearing this, Morgan obediently let go of his hands.

However, his short legs were still wrapped around Adrian's leg, and he continued to hang onto him.

Adrian: "..."

"Get off me," Adrian said through gritted teeth.

But Morgan shook his head, and instead, his previously released hands embraced Adrian's leg again.