Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 899: She Apologized to the Whole School

It had been a long time since the Barnet family had gathered together. After breakfast, the entire family set off for Aveline's school.

The day before, Julian had taken a helicopter to the school in order to quickly assess what had happened. This morning, three black cars drove directly into the school grounds. Due to the incident involving Aveline, the school's sports day had been completely canceled.

All the teachers and students were gathered on the field, neatly lined up. Such a scene was usually only seen during Monday assemblies. Under everyone's watchful eyes, the three black luxury cars slowly entered the campus.

The cars stopped at the edge of the field, and the principal hurried over to greet them. "Good morning, Mr. Barnet."

But the person who stepped out first wasn't Julian-it was a small boy, around five years old, with delicate, doll-like features. Nash had a personality that was warm on the inside but cold on the outside. At home, he clung to Aurora and Aveline all day long, often asking his father to carry him and spin him around.

Outside, however, he was a miniature version of Julian. His tiny face was cold and stern. "Who are you?"

The principal immediately recognized the boy, dressed in a small tailored suit. There was no need to check any records-he was clearly a smaller replica of Julian. The principal quickly plastered a smile on his face. "Young Master, I'm the principal."

It was then that Aveline stepped out of the car. "Good morning, Principal."

As soon as she got out, she felt the weight of all the students' gazes on her. This kind of reception, akin to welcoming a visiting dignitary, made Aveline feel very uncomfortable.

Even when she had been at the top of her class in a prestigious elementary school, Aveline had always kept a low profile. At her current school, she had been even more discreet, wearing simple, inexpensive clothes to avoid attracting attention.

But now, all eyes were on her. Initially, she had been hesitant about transferring schools, but thinking about the future after this scene, she decided that transferring might be for the best.

Asher's car pulled up next, and Joyce hopped out with curiosity written all over her face.

"Aveline, so this is your school?"

Joyce, who attended a prestigious school in New York with far superior facilities, didn't show a trace of condescension. Instead, she was filled with wonder. Having spent most of her life abroad, she wasn't accustomed to the architectural style of Clothville.

"Yes," Aveline replied.

own mother won't recognize her!" Joyce

grabbed Joyce to stop her. "Don't cause trouble. The issue has already been

composed, Joyce was impulsive and

worried Joyce might actually act on her threats, called her name sharply. "Joyce." "Fine, fine! What's with that grumpy face? You're so ugly when you do that." Joyce stuck out her tongue

so disrespectful," Aurora said coldly,

Only in formal occasions like this did she show

Asher said, steering the conversation

so Aurora

of the last car, and the

students' gazes remained fixed on the group. Many had already searched for

was even more impressive than the principal had described. Compared to the Barnet family, the principal was as

no wonder the principal treated

at home-clothing most students could only see in

were the main character of their own story. Aveline's parents, familiar from magazine covers, were now standing before the students for the first time in real life. Many couldn't resist

in his late twenties. With his mixed heritage, he was undeniably handsome. Students couldn't get

stood a stunning young woman, likely

overcome with admiration, wishing they could reach out

stage. He began a lengthy speech, nearly

other teachers to

with growing discomfort. The issue had nothing to do with the principal, but he somehow managed to deliver such an emotional

it was Lee's turn to apologize. Judging by his expression, he had been forced to do

But under the principal's orders, he had no choice

over,