Chapter 143

When Yvonne walked into the classroom, the noise suddenly ceased.

Old memories began to resurface.

The words her parents had repeatedly reminded her of echoed in the minds of all the children simultaneously.

There were only twelve kids in the class, and they were already familiar with each other. So, when they saw the teacher bring in a new child, they immediately recognized her.

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She was the child their parents had warned them about yesterday the one who was transferring schools and whose parents had made it clear that anyone who bullied her wouldn’t be going home.

Curious eyes fixed on Yvonne, with more than a hint of intrigue.

As the teacher introduced Yvonne, the children began whispering among themselves.

“Did your dad tell you that you can’t bully this child?”

“He did. Last night, my dad stood next to me holding a stick and said it.”

“My dad said the same thing.”

“Is her family really that powerful?”

The kids in the class were older than Yvonne, and coming from prestigious families, they were keenly aware of status.

As they discussed, a chubby child suddenly spoke up.

“I know why.”

All eyes turned to Kevin, intrigued by his statement.

“Kevin, what do you know?”

“Yeah, tell us!”

“Is her family really that strong?”

Kevin was the class’s little bully, and while each child had their own sense of pride, they all respected strength.

He was bigger and stronger, so some kids listened to him.

Now that everyone was looking at him, he felt a sense of superiority.

know, right? Her mom can dig out people’s eyes, she’s really fierce, that’s why our parents told

moment those words left his mouth, the other

“No way, Kevin…”

us. Is her mom really that scary?”

questioned by the other kids, Kevin became displeased and snorted arrogantly.

not lying. My dad told me all about it. If you don’t believe me, you can ask your

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confident that most of the kids believed

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families weren’t exactly known for clean business

about something as extreme as digging out someone’s eyes, they were

looked at Yvonne standing next to the teacher again, their

dressed little girl and asked with a smile, “Sweetheart, would you mind letting Yvonne

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the same when Yvonne was seated in Blorence

spoke, the little girl suddenly became

looked nervous, her voice rising with rejection.

don’t want her

taken aback

desk, clutching her backpack straps tightly, her delicate face full of confusion.

teachers exchanged looks, trying to smooth things

to sitting alone. Let’s

at Yvonne’s

her backpack in her fingers. Her long lashes drooped like little brushes, hiding the hurt in her

teacher gently patted her head, reassuring

another child, one who seemed

Yvonne sit next to you?”

also shook his

I don’t want to sit next to her.”

quiet, his voice rang clear, and everyone heard it,

head to glance at the child, and he shrank back, as though he had

had intended to pair Yvonne with a fellow girl so that she wouldn’t feel

going as

teachers before, they had assured her

confusion, her eyes

movement made the children think she wanted to seat Yvonne next

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