My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 322 Fanny Assisted

So this was the good friend that their daughter had been talking about, Fanny!

Cynthia and Alston looked at the little girl at the same time.

The little girl was wearing a light yellow dress today, which made her look very tender. Her little face was round and bulging, her facial features were small and beautiful, and her eyes were round like a deer in the forest. She was timid and extremely cute.

Cynthia looked at her with motherly love and touched her cute hair. “So you are Fanny. Hello, I am Keller’s mother!”

Fanny raised her head and looked up at Cynthia, revealing a cute and lovable smile. She called out, “Hello. My name is Fanny. Little Keller said that her mother is very beautiful. Looks like she really did not lie.”

When Cynthia heard this, she immediately laughed. This little girl was quite good with words. She was very sweet.

Not only did Cynthia like such a cute little girl, but Alston did too. He liked this little girl very much when he saw her.

“Fanny, I am Keller and Desmond’s father. Come to our house to play when you have time.”

Fanny had just seen Alston in the classroom. His face had been cold. Although he was very handsome, he was a bit scary. At this time, he looked very gentle. Fanny was not so afraid. She also smiled at Alston, “Thank you. I will go and play with Keller and Desmond.”

Miya saw that they were in full swing and did not put her in their eyes at all. She said angrily, “Have you forgotten that I am here? This little girl kicked me for no reason. It seems that she is also ill–bred. Mr. and Mrs. Smith, I think you need to worry about who your children are hanging out with.”

Fanny could not understand a lot of words that Miya had said. But she knew that Miya was scolding her, and her eyes suddenly turned red, like a small animal, and she grabbed Cynthia’s skirt pitifully.

Cynthia suddenly felt distressed. She held her in her arms and glared at Miya, “Shut up. As a teacher, do you think you can actually mock and insult such a young child at will? You are not worthy of being a teacher. If any kindergarten dares to hire you, I think there is no need for this kindergarten to be opened.”

behind the

parents who were

evil? I feel distressed just looking at the little girl, and she even has

front of us, who knows what she will do in

eyes were panic–stricken. She had really been too angry just now, so she had spoken without thinking. She had completely forgotten the Smith family’s background and the group of parents around her and had directly said what she was thinking.

wanted

was because of Miya that the kindergarten. could not be opened, what

kindergarten, but when he met her eyes, he could not say a word. Miya had been rude many times

the kindergarten. The teachers here were all very good, and she had a good impression of Teacher Merton. It was just Miya that had

don’t have to worry. I believe that your kindergarten will be able to handle this matter well and give us

knew what she meant. As

very surprised by

was not capable in all aspects and had no patience for children. She flirted with many male parents of the students. This made all the teachers in the kindergarten very disgusted. They had been afraid that

and looked at Teacher Merton’s relieved expression, she was extremely angry. “Mrs. Smith, are you forcing

The Smith family and the Green family are powerful. That’s why they dare to bully a

excited and aggrieved appearance and sneered, “Being rich is really amazing. At least when my children are

when Desmond suddenly spoke, “Miya, how do

was stunned for a moment, then looked at Teacher Merton. “She just told me

of her mouth curved up proudly. “At that time, I didn’t even know the identity of Mr. Smith. How could I have seduced him?

spoke up, “Why did you ask Keller

Miya stunned, but Cynthia also raised her eyebrows. She touched Fanny’s little

pink lips and said, “Yesterday, I saw Miya talking to Desmond. After she was scared off by Teacher Merton, she went to Keller. I heard Miya say in a low voice that she wanted to