Chapter 1505

She always thought Tyler was easy to handle, but she never imagined he'd grow into such an ungrateful brat! If she'd known, she might've put an end to it right from the start. They wouldn't have bothered coming to claim him if it weren't for seeing Tyler's name in the newspaper, topping the list at Westbrook High School. The article clearly mentioned that Tyler might become the next valedictorian, just like Flora from two decades ago.

Such an honor could bring them endless prestige, yet this ungrateful kid was totally clueless. Even though they were blood relatives, it felt like they were enemies! It was infuriating.

"Please, watch your language. This is your family business, and as an outsider, it's not really my place to step in. But as Tyler's homeroom teacher, I do have the right to understand and help manage his situation," Keaton said with a calm smile.

He always seemed so composed and approachable. "You've come here today, seen him, and said your piece, but Tyler doesn't want to leave with you, and you can't force him."

"What do you mean he doesn't want to come with us? We're his family!" The man sitting across from Keaton jumped up, angrily pointing a finger. "What kind of teacher are you? Absolutely useless. Tyler, pack your things. You're coming home with us today!"

Just then, a voice came from the doorway. Fiona bit down on her candy and swallowed. Her expression was cool and collected as she walked in, exuding a presence far beyond her years.

session is over. Aren't you hungry?" Fiona asked,

instinctively turned and replied,

Go get some breakfast,"

confused, Tyler was already following Fiona almost out the door. At the last moment, the woman claiming to be Tyler's aunt grabbed his sleeve, her face twisted

uncle and I

us? Don't you

to see you, and

glare at Fiona, only to notice Fiona's designer outfit. She recognized from the mall;

This girl has money!

as she grabbed Fiona's hand, pulling her away from Tyler

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