Chapter 541

Lysander took a drag on his cigar, his deep gaze falling upon the school principal, “I’m here to enroll my kids, so no need for formalities.”

Lysander had kids?

And the kids were enrolling in his preschool?

The principal was shocked; cold sweat was trickling down his back.

Lysander, one of the most influential and respected figures in Starhaven, had his own kids; and the news didn’t reach Starhaven’s finest preschool on time.

Since he got kids, the Starhaven International Kindergarten would undoubtedly be the first choice on his list.

Everyone was trying to curry favor with Lysander, the most prestigious one in the Starhaven, Yet, the principal was only just finding out about them. That was completely negligent, shameful, and nerve-wracking.

The principal’s cold sweat was cascading as he nervously stuttered, “Which one is Mr. Sinclair’s child? I’ll make sure the teachers give them special attention.”

“Not one, four.” Lysander exhaled a smoke ring, his demeanor was relaxed yet stern.

Four children, all around four years old, were led in by a bodyguard. Each of them was strikingly good-looking, more so than any child in their school.

principal was once again blindsided; his hands began to tremble

kids, and he had four.

about a single one of them, which was a complete failure as

network

was shaky, whether from excitement or fear, “Alright, alright, four. I’ll have the teachers meet them

the teachers waiting in line

voice rang out, “No rush. Each of my children has their own talents so they need

top-notch in terms of its teaching staff, but it also focused on nurturing the unique talents

was placed in the tech class, Dorian in performing arts, Elowen in culinary, and Sophia in antique

principal, “Gather all the shareholders. I want to have

if he owned

just called for a meeting like that, as if he was in his

nodded,

of the conference table sat the kindergarten’s shareholders, with Lysander

the place

Lysander brought the ashtray closer to him, the glass ashtray was sliding across the wooden table, making a noise that heightened everyone’s

in the ashtray, his

holds a certain number of shares, and I want to buy them all. My assistant has been monitoring the market value of the preschool. I’m giving

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