Chapter 904: The Annoying Boy

Aveline's head throbbed as soon as she heard the voice. Why, oh why, did fate decide to place her in the same class as him again?

The person who had spoken was Kieran, her desk partner for six long years.

"Well, Aveline, you can sit next to Kieran," Miss Emberly said with a knowing smile, assuming that since they were familiar with each other, they'd be fine sharing a desk again.

Aveline scanned the classroom. Of course, the only empty seat was the one next to Kieran.

"My dear little Aveline, we meet again! I just knew we'd end up as desk partners again. Look, I even saved this seat for you," Kieran chirped as he stepped forward to carry her bag for her.

Seeing him made Aveline's entire body tense up. It wasn't that Kieran was unattractive- quite the opposite, in fact. His baby face was adorably delicate, with charmingly precise features.

The problem was that Kieran was noisy. Not just a little noisy, but incessantly so. Aveline loved peace and quiet, loathing anyone who disrupted it with endless chatter. Not everyone in the world was like Joyce, who could tolerate anything.

She still remembered the first day she met Kieran. She was only six years old, and the teacher had seated her next to a boy.

The boy had large eyes and long eyelashes, so finely featured that Aveline couldn't tell whether he was a boy or a girl.

As she observed him, he suddenly spoke.

"Wow, you're so pretty, like a little doll!" he exclaimed. "My name's Kieran. What's yours?"

The disappointment was clear on her face when she heard his voice-it was a boy after

all. She was just about to tell him her name when he interrupted her again.

"Wait, don't tell me! Let me guess... Your name is Stella, right?"

"No," she replied curtly.

"But your eyes are as beautiful as the stars in the sky. I was so sure your name must be Stella!"

Aveline rolled her eyes at him. This boy... so glib.

If I get it wrong, will you

Aveline endured his nonstop chatter. She

but it turned out to be just the beginning of a

day onward, a delicate-looking boy had attached himself to her like

is so pretty

dress looks

are your shoes from Paris? I'll ask

Encountering someone

these years, here he

by her cold demeanor, spoke as easily as he had before.

Where

else. Which school was it? I asked

why are you still so

little Aveline, my dear little

Her good mood from transferring schools was instantly

And it was two whole

she still couldn't get

an old classmate, but we're in

elite school spoke to students with the utmost politeness, as if

charming smile. His good

many classmates flocked to

have you been all

transferred here. Were you studying in

who had transferred from other schools didn't know

quickly became the

she's wearing is a limited edition from this

dad to pull some strings, but he still

she is? She's a big deal. Trust me, steer clear

big of a

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