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After Valerie and Marcus left for Santorini, Camille quickly got John ready for school. Today, the little boy was particularly excited because his teacher had told the class that a new student would be joining them. The boy was coming from Slovenia, which fascinated John. Having recently moved to a new country himself, John was curious about meeting children from different places, and he had spent the weekend learning all about Slovenia.

At school, John, still being the new kid, usually sat alone. So, it was planned that the new student would sit beside

him.

“Granny Camille, can you pack an extra sandwich for me?” John asked cheerfully as they prepared to leave.

“An extra one? Why?” Camille asked, intrigued.

“Today, my new classmate is arriving, and he’s going to sit next to me!” John said, brimming with excitement.

“But how do you know he’ll want a sandwich?” Camille asked, smiling.

“I don’t know, but you always say you win people over through their stomachs!” John replied matter–of–factly.

Camille looked at him, amused by his logic. She had meant something entirely different when she said that, but his interpretation was sweet. She couldn’t help but smile and decided to go along with his thoughtful plan.

Once everything was ready, Camille, Emma, and John set off for school, accompanied by four bodyguards. Two stayed to watch over John at school, while the other two escorted Camille and Emma back home.

“Hello, Miss!” John greeted his teacher as they arrived.

“Hello, John! How are you today?” the teacher responded warmly.

“I’m good! But I have to run to class now!” John said, already dashing off.

“Alright, see you later, little one!”

Camille didn’t speak Valentian, so Emma accompanied her to translate.

“John is excited,” Emma said, smiling. “He says the new boy is arriving today.”

I almost forgot. He’ll be John’s new classmate. He hasn’t arrived yet, but he

a sleek Maserati Levante pulled up behind them. A small boy with thick, wavy

cross the street without looking both ways,” said a man following closely behind

to catch a glimpse of his back. He was wearing a short coat and blue jeans, exuding a polished

But, my dear, I think we’re a bit too old for this,” Camille

I wasn’t looking at him like that,” Emma replied, flustered. “It’s just… his voice sounded

to leave the school after dropping John off, Camille couldn’t

you turned around because that man is truly handsome. Well, Valentia is full of

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the older ones,” Camille said with a playful wink.

Let’s go home–I’m hungry and cold,” Emma

saying,” Camille chuckled.

left, Emma couldn’t shake the feeling that the man’s voice was familiar. “Maybe I’m just old,” she thought, brushing it off

the school entrance. Being the first day at a new school and given their family’s circumstances, Peter insisted on accompanying Ethan to his classroom before heading

morning, Mr. Palmer! Good morning, young Pietrovich!” the teacher greeted them warmly at the door.

grandson but I also need to speak with the principal. Would it be alright if I dropped him off at his classroom first?” Peter

Let me call someone to guide you to his classroom,”

the hallways, Peter offered a warm smile to everyone he passed, while Ethan hopped excitedly beside him, his energy lighting up the atmosphere. When they

I’ll see you at pickup–either I or Theodore will come for you. Be

care of myself!” Ethan said

pranks. Remember, we’re still settling in, so let’s avoid teasing people we

Peter a kiss on the cheek and heading into the classroom!

boy with dark hair and light brown skin whose eyes lit up with excitement at meeting his new classmate. Peter smiled, then left for his meeting with

principal began. “Here in Valentia, there’s a prominent Palmer family. But since you mentioned you’re

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“As you said, I’m from Slovenia. Perhaps some Palmer moved there long ago, but I wouldn’t know

though his curiosity remained piqued.

the matter you wished

brought up,”

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