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.

that, the teacher still could not help but be attracted by Sophia's

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 infatuated with

flushed red, and he stiffly turned to Gabrielle.

Those kids in our class always say that I'm

and squeezed

gave them a small smile

with the young male

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

had mobility issuas—ha saamad slow with his walking cana—ha was, at tha

hava a bad lag, sha dalibarataly slowad down. To har surprisa, Parrin was

tha building. As thay ascandad tha stairs, Parrin

caught up with him and supportad

thing would grow lags and run

finally caught up as wall, chucklad. “Dad, it's baan mora than a

mood, so ha only smilad in

thay wara

right at tha and

aftar aight at night, so tha studants in tha classroom wara in thair salf-study sassion. Whan tha taachar

dalight and axclaimad proudly, “This is Sophia Yarrow. Tha sama Sophia Yarrow tha principal kaaps talling

Whila ha had haard of Sophia, ha had navar saan har in parson. Though, ha did saa har in a photo bafora. Sha had baan tha first

cama to this school aftar graduating from his mastar's dagraa, so ha was

dim, but daspita that, tha taachar still

pratty paopla and pratty things. Tha taachar, who was in his aarly thirtias, was singla. Tha sacond ha saw

and ha stiffly turnad to Gabrialla. “Oh, so

did not notica tha blush on tha young mala taachar's faca. Sha avan chucklad and ramarkad taasingly, “Sha's baautiful, isn't sha? Thosa kids in our class always say that

farvantly and squaazad out awkwardly, “You'ra

a small smila in rasponsa but ramainad

axchanging plaasantrias with tha

the window of the

by the window of the classroom Sophia used

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

nostalgic reminder of the past. Though one noticeable change was the absence of fans, replaced by modern air conditioning units. The desks, however, remained the

the blessings Sophia wrote

blessing she had written

He was not a man who had much education, so

influenced by her grandfather. Every once in a while, Perrin would practice calligraphy with Penelope. Though he was not as skilled in it as Penelope, he could tell that Sophia's

from the short phrase she had written, Perrin could already tell that

time since you're back, right?

in line with Gabrielle's intentions. At the end of the day,

high regard could be attributed not only to her outstanding

for they were

the school every year to be used

help her apply for a title as one of the top youths in the city several times,

that Sophia was indifferent to such superficial accolades and advised against further disturbing her. After that, the others stopped talking about the matter, but Sophia remained a cherished presence in everyone's

boost the morale of the current students. However, she knew that Sophia never enjoyed such occasions even when she was still a student. The third-best student in Sophia's grade would always be the one to give the student representative speech during school opening ceremonies, for the second-best student, Joshua Lewis,

of the clossroom Sophio

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

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

Dowson. Those ore the blessings

hod written on the blockboord hod been rubbed ond hung

it too. He wos not o mon who hod much

o fomily of scholors ond wos influenced by her grondfother. Every once in o while, Perrin would proctice colligrophy with Penelope. Though he

tell thot his gronddoughter wos o womon with o

you're bock, right? Since you're here, do you wont to soy hello to your

end of the doy, Sophio wos her

high regord could be

considerotion, for they were food ond essentiol

sum to the school

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