Chapter 672 Not Good
Chapter 672 Not Good
"Good morning, teacher." After getting off, Jack said hello to the teachers. Seeing the bag in her hand,
he looked up, "teacher, is this my bag sent by my mommy?"
Kennedy’s appearance stunned the teacher, she then came back to herself and nodded.
"Yeah, your mommy dropped it off. She said someone would send you here, so... Is this your daddy?"
She asked this because they looked the same.
Hearing that, Jack turned to Kennedy and was still angry, thinking of what Alice said to him last night.
But it was outside, Jack nodded to show his respect.
The teachers were shocked. They had been guessing before they met Jack’s father, now seeing him,
they found he was handsome.
“Will I pick you up at noon?” Kennedy came to Jack and squatted down in front of Jack, asked, stroking
his head.
Jack shook his head after a moment of thinking.
“I can eat at school.”
Kennedy nodded, “Ok, I will pick you up at night.”
Jack nodded.
“Go in.” Kennedy patted his back.
Then a sound was sounded.
“Mr. Kennedy?”
Hearing that, Kennedy and Jack looked up and saw a middle-age man wearing glasses standing in
front of them.
Seeing Kennedy, he rubbed his hands nervously and then he looked at Kennedy with his eyes opened
wide in surprise.
“Mr. Kennedy, is this your son?”
Kennedy looked up and down at him. He did not know this man but he could not be too cold in fact of
his son, so he nodded.
It was said that the president of the Moore Group was arrogant and did not put others in his eyes, but
now Mr. Kennedy responded to him, so this middle-age man was excited and felt Mr. Kennedy was
easy-going.
He reached out his hand with excitement.
“Hello, Mr. Kennedy, I, I, I am ....”
Kennedy frowned impatiently. What did he want? Kennedy patted Jack’s bag.
“Go in.”
Jack blinked and then looked up at the tongue-shy man. He asked, “Why he is so afraid of you?”
Hearing that, Kennedy felt his body stiff. Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.
“Is it because you are scary?” Jack blinked his eyes, looking innocent, but he was actually cunning.
His son just knew him and did not really like him, so if his son felt he was not easy-going, it would be
bad.
Kennedy felt complex and gave a stiff smile, “No, I am not scary.”
With that, he looked to the middle-age man and said, “What is your name?”
The middle-age man was stunned and then stretched out his hand, “I am the manger of the Lams
Estate. I have been admiring you. If there is a chance, we would like to cooperation with you...”
After that, the man gave Kennedy his name card.
“This, this is my name card.”
With hands trembling, he showed his name card with a smile. If Kennedy did not take it, it would be
embarrassing.
People around became nervous seeing that.
Jack looked at Kennedy. Although he was obsessive with cleanness, under the gaze of his son,
Kennedy had to took the name card.
Seeing that, the man was excited and his eyes grew red. To show his kindness, Kennedy even gave
him his name card.
“This is my name card.”
The man took Kennedy’s name card and was so shocked.
“Thank you, thank you, Mr. Kennedy, I will cherish it. Can I shake hands with you?”
At this, the man stretched out his hand, looking at Kennedy with expectation.
It was a challenge to Kennedy. And he did not know this man. The veins in his forehead trembled and
he looked at the man with warning.
But the man did not notice that.
Kennedy took a look at Jack, who was still looking at him.
With a smile, Kennedy shook the man’s hand.
The man got more excited, as if he would not wash his hand again.
“I am nice, Jack, you don’t need to be afraid of me. Go in.”
After shaking hands with a strange man, Kennedy felt uncomfortable.
Seeing that Kennedy was controlling himself, Jack felt it funny and nodded, “Ok.”
He walked in the school and waved his hand towards Kennedy.
Seeing that Jack got in, Kennedy took a breath of relief, and then took a look at the man, walked
forward expressionlessly.
When he got into the car, he took out the tissue to wipe his hands carefully.
After that, he threw the tissue into the bin.
He leaned back in the seat and closed his eyes.
It would be hard to win Jack’s heart.
When would he call him Daddy?
Kenendy pursed his lips and then opened his eyes again.
Alice sent the bag go school so early. Did she not dare to see him?
Why? Did she fear that he would question her? Was she guilty that she was wrong?
At this thought, Kennedy pulled his collar and felt annoyed.
For any reason, he could not accept it.
After a while, he started the car. The teachers whispered in a group.
“Is that Jack’s father? He is so handsome.”
“Yes, I feel like I have seen him somewhere else..”