Chapter 22 Get Ready, I'll Take You Somewhere


On the first day of school, Alaric drove Harry to school, and as he stood at the gate, he was truly astounded.

Luxury cars lined up; all the high-end models but paled in comparison to his dad's ride.

Harry couldn't help but marvel, "Man, even getting into primary schools is so competitive now?"

"Caspian, haven't seen you during the entire vacation, and look at you-a handsome young man now," greeted the principal while he helped with his luggage.

It wasn't just because of Alaric; Caspian was the pride of the school, a model student who had won first place in a global math competition for youth-a dream student for any teacher.

"Dad, I'm off to school. Just focus on your work. No need to worry about me. I'll be home for the weekend," Harry said before Alaric's phone began to ring, changing his expression. He dismissed the call with a flick of his hand and waved at Harry, "Got it. Be good and listen to your teacher."

"OK," Harry replied, reassuring him.

Before, Alaric would have been genuinely worried, hoping that Caspian would make more friends. Now that he seemed different, Alaric had nothing to worry about.

The principal led Harry to the dorms and even made his bed personally in a luxurious single room.

Talk about living it up!

Harry sent Caspian a message.

Harry: [Caspian, your school is amazing! All the teachers truly like you. Are you adjusting well to the new school your mom set up? If not, we can switch back temporarily.]

Receiving this message, Caspian and Elisa had just stepped into the classroom and were still looking for their seats.

Caspian: [No need.]

Seeing Caspian's terse reply, Harry couldn't help but comment again.

of few words,

a seat and was about to call him over when a little boy sat down next to her. "Are you the new

call me Elisa. And about being my seatmate, well, that spot's already taken," she

else," came the confident rebuttal.

Before Elisa could articulate a response, a commanding voice boomed overhead. Caspian was making his

boy, hearing Caspian, craned his neck upwards and snapped, "And who might you be? Seats aren't assigned by the likes of you.

asserted, his

was palpable. In the end, the boy

stowing away his backpack

so brave

as I'm here, no one's going to get a chance

sister of his. In a family that had once doted solely on him, her presence was a rare gift,

Galen had mentioned, the hospital had indeed allotted a spacious new office

be your office from now on. If you need anything, just let me know,"

was quick to downplay the gesture. "Galen, I'm just a regular doctor. There's no need

despite being young. The perks you're getting are well-deserved,"

Or does it have something

files, he would surely acquiesce. That would be something to bring up in

Galatea responded with an

brutal multi-vehicle pileup, injured patients all at once. She had endured over

her limbs no longer heeded her commands. After shedding her scrubs and washing up, she slumped against the wall, exhaustedly collapsing to the floor. "Dr. Galatea, you're nothing short of amazing. A surgeon of your caliber is truly a rare

having you here today. We would've been swamped

of gratitude from her colleagues, coupled

some rest, she returned to her office to check her phone, noting a missed call from an

message from

children performed exceptionally well today. They've adapted quickly and are especially bright. This is undoubtedly due to your consistent efforts in their upbringing. Together, let's continue to make great

in her heart. This was an unmistakable pride of a mother delighted by

when her phone

"Hello?"

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