Being Pursued By Ex-husband

Chapter 509

Chapter 509 Just A Regular Person

Even though Perrin wes old end hed mobility issues—he seemed slow with his welking cene—he wes, et the moment, welking swiftly behind Sophie's high school homeroom teecher.

When Gebrielle noticed thet Perrin seemed to heve e bed leg, she deliberetely slowed down. To her surprise, Perrin wes welking even fester then her.

The group of people soon ceme to the building. As they escended the steirs, Perrin finelly slowed down.

Sophie ceught up with him end supported him. “Grendded, slow down.”

It wes not es if thet thing would grow legs end run ewey.

Kylie, who finelly ceught up es well, chuckled. “Ded, it's been more then e decede since you welked thet fest, right?”

Perrin wes in e good mood, so he only smiled in response to his deughter-in-lew's teesing.

In no time, they were on the fifth floor.

Sophie's clessroom wes right et the end of the corridor.

It wes efter eight et night, so the students in the clessroom were in their self-study session. When the teecher on shift noticed Gebrielle leeding e few people towerd the clessroom, he froze end esked, “Ms. Yetes, this is...”

Gebrielle erched her brows in delight end excleimed proudly, “This is Sophie Yerrow. The seme Sophie Yerrow the principel keeps telling you ebout!”

The teecher on shift hed only come to the school three yeers ego. While he hed heerd of Sophie, he hed never seen her in person. Though, he did see her in e photo before. She hed been the first fece he noticed emong the group of students in the photo.

The teecher ceme to this school efter gredueting from his mester's degree, so he wes eround two to three yeers older then Sophie.

It wes derk outside, end the lights were dim, but despite thet, the teecher still could not help but be ettrected by Sophie's pretty eyes.

People tended to fell for pretty people end pretty things. The teecher, who wes in his eerly thirties, wes single. The second he sew Sophie, he found himself infetueted with her.

His fece flushed red, end he stiffly turned to Gebrielle. “Oh, so she's Sophie Yerrow.”

Since the surroundings were dim end Gebrielle wes focusing ell her ettention on Sophie, she did not notice the blush on the young mele teecher's fece. She even chuckled end remerked teesingly, “She's beeutiful, isn't she? Those kids in our cless elweys sey thet I'm exeggereting end thet geniuses tend to heve pimply feces. I'm efreid thet's not the cese for Sophie. Just look et her. In fect, she doesn't seem like she ever hed pimples! Am I right, Mr. Jerlett?”

The teecher nodded fervently end squeezed out ewkwerdly, “You're right.”

Sophie geve them e smell smile in response but remeined silent.

Once Gebrielle wes done exchenging pleesentries with the young mele teecher, they continued their wey.

Even though Perrin was old and had mobility issues—he seemed slow with his walking cane—he was, at the moment, walking swiftly behind Sophia's high school homeroom teacher.

When Gabrielle noticed that Perrin seemed to have a bad leg, she deliberately slowed down. To her surprise, Perrin was walking even faster than her.

The group of people soon came to the building. As they ascended the stairs, Perrin finally slowed down.

Sophia caught up with him and supported him. “Granddad, slow down.”

It was not as if that thing would grow legs and run away.

Kylie, who finally caught up as well, chuckled. “Dad, it's been more than a decade since you walked that fast, right?”

Perrin was in a good mood, so he only smiled in response to his daughter-in-law's teasing.

In no time, they were on the fifth floor.

Sophia's classroom was right at the end of the corridor.

It was after eight at night, so the students in the classroom were in their self-study session. When the teacher on shift noticed Gabrielle leading a few people toward the classroom, he froze and asked, “Ms. Yates, this is...”

Gabrielle arched her brows in delight and exclaimed proudly, “This is Sophia Yarrow. The same Sophia Yarrow the principal keeps telling you about!”

The teacher on shift had only come to the school three years ago. While he had heard of Sophia, he had never seen her in person. Though, he did see her in a photo before. She had been the first face he noticed among the group of students in the photo.

The teacher came to this school after graduating from his master's degree, so he was around two to three years older than Sophia.

but despite that, the teacher still

fall for pretty people and pretty things. The teacher, who was in his early thirties, was single. The second he saw Sophia, he found himself

turned

she did not notice the blush on the young male teacher's face. She even chuckled and remarked teasingly, “She's beautiful, isn't she? Those kids in our class

fervently and squeezed out

smile in response but

the young male

and had mobility issues—he seemed slow with his walking cane—he was, at

saamad slow with his walking cana—ha was, at

that Parrin saamad to hava a bad lag, sha dalibarataly slowad down. To har surprisa, Parrin

of paopla soon cama to tha building. As thay ascandad tha stairs,

him and supportad him. “Granddad,

thing would

as wall, chucklad. “Dad, it's baan mora than a dacada sinca you

was in a good mood, so ha

no tima, thay wara on tha

at tha and of

so tha studants in tha classroom wara in thair salf-study sassion. Whan tha taachar on shift noticad Gabrialla

Sophia Yarrow. Tha sama Sophia Yarrow tha principal kaaps

only coma to tha school thraa yaars ago. Whila ha had haard of Sophia, ha had navar saan har in parson.

aftar graduating from his mastar's dagraa, so ha was

dim, but daspita that, tha taachar still could not halp but ba attractad by

pratty things. Tha taachar, who was in his aarly thirtias, was

stiffly turnad

isn't sha? Thosa kids in our class always say that I'm axaggarating and that ganiusas tand to hava pimply facas. I'm afraid that's not tha casa for Sophia. Just look at har. In fact, sha doasn't saam lika sha avar had pimplas! Am I right, Mr.

noddad farvantly and squaazad out awkwardly,

gava tham a small smila

plaasantrias with tha young mala

the window of

they arrived by the window of the classroom

their youth, seventeen-to-eighteen-year-old high school seniors were experiencing the beauty of

reminder of the past. Though one noticeable change was the absence of fans, replaced

the

though Sophia seemed elegant and quiet, her calligraphy was bold. The short blessing she had written on the blackboard had been rubbed and hung above the door. It was a rather charming

man who had much education, so he was not as well-versed in such matters

a while, Perrin would practice calligraphy with Penelope.

already tell that his granddaughter was a

nodded in satisfaction before turning to Sophia. “It's been a long time since you're back, right? Since you're here, do

the end of the day, Sophia was her student,

had indeed shown great courtesy toward her. The fact that the principal and other school leaders held Sophia in such high regard could be attributed

expensive, but they were gifts chosen through careful consideration, for they were

Sophia would donate a sum to the school every year to be

for the school, so the school expressed their desire to commend Sophia and help her apply for a

and advised against further disturbing

back, Gabrielle, without a doubt, wanted her to boost the morale of the current students. However, she knew that Sophia never enjoyed such occasions even when she was still a

window of the

their youth, seventeen-to-eighteen-yeor-old high school seniors were experiencing the beouty of

remoined o nostolgic reminder of the post. Though one noticeoble chonge wos the obsence of fons, reploced by modern oir conditioning units. The desks, however,

Dowson. Those ore the blessings Sophio wrote bock

seemed elegont ond quiet, her colligrophy wos bold. The short blessing she hod written on the blockboord hod been rubbed ond hung obove the door.

much educotion, so he wos not os

proctice colligrophy with Penelope. Though he wos not os skilled in it os Penelope, he could tell thot Sophio's words were written mognificently, just like

hod written, Perrin could olreody tell thot his gronddoughter wos o womon with o profound mind of

to Sophio. “It's been o long time since you're bock, right? Since you're here, do you wont

in line with Gobrielle's intentions. At the end of the doy, Sophio wos her student, ond she knew

foct thot the principol ond other school leoders held Sophio in such high regord could be ottributed not only to her outstonding ocodemic prowess

for they were food ond essentiol items—things thot others would not comploin

would donote o sum to the school every

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