Chapter 312: Chapter 312: Waiting for Mommy
Jordan Thompson, using his own ID, checked the kids into the hotel and also arranged for hotel staff to take care of them.
As expected from BK, their service efficiency was surprisingly high.
Within half an hour, the caretaker was in place, and delicious dishes also arrived.
Grace Thompson was a glutton. She had been sleeping on the plane and was already hungry.
Seeing these mouthwatering dishes, she unconsciously licked her lips.
"Wow, so much delicious food! Uncle, can we start eating now?"
Watching Grace’s eyes sparkle, Jordan smiled indulgently.
He patted her head gently: "Of course, these are all prepared for you."
The six children sat down, all speaking in unison: "Let’s eat!"
With those words, they grabbed their utensils and started eating heartily.
Looking at the children enjoying their meal, Jordan Thompson felt much better, he raised an eyebrow lightly: "Alright, kids! Your Uncle is planning on going out."
The first to lift his head was Chad Thompson: "Uncle, where are you going? Aren’t you staying with us?"
Hearing this, Jack Thompson also lifted his head, his watery eyes were like a deer’s: "Huh? Uncle is leaving?"
Jordan’s smile froze on his face.
These two little guys really lacked a sense of security.
Jordan leaned in close to them and patted their heads: "No no no, not abandoning you."
"I have some things to do, you just stay here and enjoy your meal and have fun. Later tonight, your mom will be back."
"So, Uncle wouldn’t come back?"
"Right, Uncle won’t be playing with us?"
Olivia Thompson also spoke up softly.
Jordan’s heart was melting.
But he had to go.
He remembered his friend mentioning that a new rock band was planning to hold a concert here.
How could he, as a rock music enthusiast, give up such a great opportunity?
There was no helping it. Between rock music and the kids, he eventually chose rock music.
Anyway, the kids were smart and savvy. He had always been very assured of them.
Cyrus slowly chewed the meat in his mouth, then glanced at Jordan Thompson after swallowing.
His face had an uncontrollable smile.
With Cyrus’ intelligence, he naturally knew why Jordan was in such a hurry to leave.
"Uncle, don’t worry, I’ll take care of everything here. You don’t need to worry."
Cyrus’ voice was cool. It was childishly soft, yet also had an adult’s maturity.
Hearing this, Jordan was extremely excited: "Great! I knew Cyrus is the most sensible one, take good care of your siblings!"
"Hmm, don’t worry."
Cyrus responded indifferently and continued eating.
Jordan was pleased, Cyrus was indeed his favorite child. He was mature, sensible, and obedient.
The other children also followed Cyrus’ lead.
After hearing what their older brother said, the others had no objections and continued eating obediently.
Jordan saw that it was about time, said goodbye to the children, and left the hotel.
The meal was almost over. The nanny cleaned up the dining table and helped the six children wash their hands.
"You can sit in the living room. Don’t come in if there’s nothing important."
With one sentence, Cyrus sent the nannies outside.
What they were about to do next was best done without outsiders present.