Chapter 120: You Might As Well Just Say You’re The Lord Himself

The light in Cherry’s eyes dimmed a little.

Stinky Daddy didn’t even know she was his daughter, so how was she going to ask him to pick her up?

However, this wasn’t an issue when it came to quarreling. She straightened her back, placed her chubby little hands on her hips, and said, “If you don’t believe me, then why don’t you give Daddy a call and ask him if Cherry is his daughter?!”

Whitney, “?”

The woman, who looked a little fierce, was so stunned by her words that she didn’t know what to say. She paused for a moment to catch her breath before she sneered, “I’m not going to bother Mr. Hunt just because of trivial matters like this!”

“Oh, I see. You must be afraid of my father!”

Was there even anyone who dared to mess with Justin Hunt in New York’s business circle?

Whitney found herself lost for words. However, she braced herself and said, “How can that be? I just think you’re using his name, that’s all!”

Cherry tilted her head.. “How does my father’s identity have anything to do with whether I’m taking center position or not, though?”

Whitney was about to reply when Cherry took out her cell phone and said, “Mrs. Lowe, I accidentally turned on the audio recorder just now!”

 

The audio recorder?

Whitney’s eyes suddenly widened. Never would she have expected that a five-year-old would actually be so devious and have so many tricks up her sleeve!

She clenched her fists and snatched Cherry’s cell phone from her. She sneered, “Don’t you know that students are not allowed to bring cell phones to school?”

Cherry wasn’t bothered though. She glared at her with her big round eyes and said, “I know that, so I’m willing to hand over the phone. But Mommy’s afraid that people will bully me in school, so I think she also placed a surveillance camera and an audio recorder on me~”

this big button here on the name tag? I don’t quite remember anymore~ Mrs. Lowe, do I go to the field and stand

Whitney, “!!”

was filmed punishing Cherry for no

Whitney’s face changed a few times before she finally forced a stiff smile and said, “Why would you need to do

down. As she walked back into the

after her obediently. When the pair entered the dance studio, they saw Sinead talking triumphantly to the rest of the children. She said, “Did all of you

she heard a voice coming from behind her: “Hello there,

she pursed her lips, ready to cry.

about to escape her mouth and suppressed

count the beat now. The first action… One, two, three, four… Five, six, seven, eight… Two, two, three, four… Five, six, seven, eight… Cherry, as the center, your movements are not up to standard. Go to the side and practice this move

would definitely quit if she was being punished for no

stepped out obediently, stood at the side, and

she was actually very stubborn. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have

claimed that she wasn’t dancing it right, then she would practice until she got it right and show her a

turning into jelly as they

 

first part of the dance was rather tiring because there were several jumps involved. However, Cherry did it again and again tirelessly. In between, Whitney even occasionally came over to

really do it, Cheryl? If you can’t,

physique is certainly pretty good, but aren’t you lacking a foundation in dancing

would just

in Whitney’s eyes as she stared at the little

just take an indirect approach instead. She simply didn’t

Cherry gritted her teeth and bore with it. Her hair was wet with perspiration, but

she knew that

took a liking to her and wanted to teach her how to dance, she didn’t practice much because she found it too tough and tiring. Thus, her foundation was

dance didn’t require much skill, if perfection was within her means, then she would definitely do her best

again

the dance lesson finally ended. Cherry felt as if her legs had turned into jelly and she didn’t have even an ounce of strength left in her. She was a little unsteady

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