Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!

It was apparent they had already made arrangements with the store.

The store manager personally came out to receive them.

“Mr. Kirk, please come this way,” The manager greeted with a friendly smile.

As for the woman at Mr. Kirk’s side, he didn’t recognize her.

Because the last time Mr. Kirk showed up, he was with another young lady.

Given Wyatt Kirk’s rapid-fire approach to dating, the manager had given up on remembering their names.

As soon as he learned one name, Mr. Kirk would replace it with another.

Anyway, Wyatt Kirk’s women are not likely to be car shoppers themselves, so the manager simply stopped trying to make their acquaintance.

“The car you’ve come to see, we happen to have one on display here,” said the enthusiastic store manager, “It’s a worldwide limited edition. Currently, we’re the only dealership in the country to have one in stock.”

What a coincidence, Wyatt Kirk was interested in the same Lamborghini that Morgan Clarke had spotted outside the window earlier.

Just at that moment, Morgan Clarke was saying to Cindy, “Cindy, this car looks like a transformer.”

That was the reason the little fellow liked this car.

It was edgy, reminiscent of a transformer.

Cindy took Morgan to take a closer look.

Morgan didn’t rush to touch the car. Instead, he spent some time walking around it.

“It’s so cool!” Morgan said to Cindy.

Seeing this, the manager hurriedly signaled a salesperson to come over and introduce the car to Cindy.

If she turned out to be among the ultra-rich, it would mean more business for them.

The girl standing next to Wyatt Kirk disdainfully said, “Manager, don’t trouble your salesperson for nothing.”

Seeing the manager’s surprised look, she continued: “I heard them outside; they’re just looking around. Don’t bother.”

Cindy slightly frowned, quickly moved to shield Morgan, and then took a proper look at the girl.

When Cindy was outside the store, she had only glanced at the two for a second, not paying much attention to their appearances.

Now that she had a good look at the girl, she seemed somewhat familiar.

That didn’t make sense though; how could Cindy recognize this girl?

Suddenly, it dawned on Cindy.

Now she understood why the girl seemed familiar.

She looked like Zoe Silverstone.

But she looked different from the Zoe she remembered from her videos.

Her nose was more prominent, her chin was sharper.

Different from her most recent video somewhat.

What a small world…

However, since Cindy never showed her face, she recognized Zoe Silverstone, but Zoe Silverstone didn’t recognize her.

Zoe Silverstone then said to the manager, “So don’t waste the salesperson’s time.”

“Some people, kids may not understand, but don’t adults understand? If you don’t have money, why are you here? You’re wasting people’s time and energy, and consuming their working hours. They’ll introduce you to all sorts of cars, and you don’t end up buying any.”

Cindy then spoke up: “We’re just here to have a look, no need for a tour.” As a business establishment, they wouldn’t even let people take a look?

“Then look from a distance, don’t stand so close to us, you’re disturbing those of us who are serious about buying cars.” Zoe Silverstone uttered disdainfully, her words full of implicit insults.

Even Wyatt Kirk chimed in, “If I’m going to buy, you’d not give me this car, right? I don’t want a car that’s been touched by others.”

“My child knows how to behave. He hasn’t touched the car.. He only walked around it,” retorted a cold-voiced Cindy, “For a business, do you also need to screen customers who walk in your door?”