Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1754

Fiona could barely keep up with Alec's steady pace.

"Keep your back straight, and stride out," Alec instructed, taking his time as usual.

Fiona shot him a sidelong glare. She managed only a few steps before she was gasping for air.

A group of boys running alongside her shouted, "Come on, Fiona! You're almost there!"

"Almost there" still meant there were seven hundred meters left, and Fiona felt utterly defeated. She hated running-absolutely despised it.

The gym teacher looked on, scratching his head awkwardly. What could he do? Her mom was on the school board!

Seeing Fiona's pace slow to a crawl, Alec suddenly picked her up and slung her over his shoulder.

"Ah! Alec! Put me down! Put me down!" she shrieked.

covering over a hundred meters in no

couldn't help but ask, "Teacher... isn't this

busy, muttering to himself,

"Ouch!"

800 meters, Alec gently tossed Fiona onto

The teacher wouldn't have

chuckled, "Fiona,

tough times so I wouldn't have to." She

suffer, because they've struggled so much without getting what they wanted. They pin their hopes on us, wanting us to live the life they couldn't. She also believes that if people were content with less desire and greed, the

with all those wise words, you still

say grades are just a way to measure ability. It's okay to fail; it just means I'm not

no materialistic pursuits. If she didn't like something, she wouldn't bother with it. But

English class, she'd read an English book;

just get a new