After having breakfast, Zachary led the kids to the car.
Ben had prepared an especially extended Rolls-Royce and a fleet of cars following behind.
Seeing all that got Charlotte to tug at Zachary's shirt nervously and ask, “You're just taking the kids to school. Is there really a need for all that?”
“Of course,” insisted Zachary, “I heard about how the other kids had bullied them at school. Some even questioned whether they have a father or not. Today, I want everyone in the kindergarten to learn exactly who their father is.”
“But...”
Zachary helped the kids into the car before Charlotte could finish her sentence.
Ben was directing the others from the side and said, “Get all the presents into the car. Oh, and remember to separate the teachers' gifts from the students'.”
Charlotte massaged her head and was left speechless.
I should've known. This is how Zachary had always done things. He would go overboard once so that he won't need to deal with the matter the second time.
Unfortunately, Charlotte had no choice but to let him be.
Gah, never mind. At least he and the kids are happy.
That particular Rolls-Royce's interior design was similar to that of a private room, and the kids were surprised. Their eyes shone with curiosity as they looked around.
“Has Mr. Henry never driven you around in this car before?” asked Zachary, while sitting in the car. He accepted the iced drink from Ben.
“He took us for a drive in a huge and beautiful car before, but this is not the one. This car is too amazing,” exclaimed Jamie. His eyes bulged and went starry as he looked around.
“You're right. It's so beautiful,” said Ellie. She was looking around as well. She later kicked her tiny legs to crawl onto the seat and jumped on it to test it before claiming, “It's so comfy. I can even sleep in here.”
“You actually can take a nap,” informed Zachary after checking his watch, “It's a forty-minute drive to the kindergarten.”
“Uncle Zack, the tablet is locked,” said Robbie before handing the tablet over for Zachary to unlock.
“Aren't you going to rest a little?” asked Zachary after inputting the password and handing the tablet back to Robbie.
“Nah, I want to check it out some more,” replied Robbie.
He sat obediently on the cushy seat and started examining the blueprint carefully.
“Fifi, don't act up!”
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