The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 629 People Like You from the Lower Class.

The hallway outside the junior year office at Southstone No. 1 High School in the provincial capital was eerily quiet. A stylish woman, exuding elegance, was handing a bank card to Sorena, the class teacher. Sorena wore a fake smile plastered across her face, her expression dripping with praise and flattery.

She pretended to hesitate, but her fingers tightly clutched the card as she grinned like a dog getting a treat.

"Mrs. Yard, I really can't accept this. You already gave me 100,000 last time, and I still haven't spent it all," Sorena said, pretending to act modest.

The woman waved her hand dismissively. "Take it. Ms. Craven. You do so much for the students in your class. This is nothing compared to what you deserve! You're an educator-an architect of young minds. Your efforts are priceless! "I've always admired teachers, and I truly respect the profession," she continued. "Yelena always speaks so highly of you. She listens to you like she never listens to me.

"Yelena even wants you to be her godmother, Ms. Craven.

Sorena chuckled loudly, shaking with amusement. "Oh, Mrs. Yard, I could never be Yelena's godmother. That girl is destined for greatness!"

The woman was July Yard, the mother of Yelena, who was in the same class as Rachel's daughter. Livia

"Ms. Craven," July said with a sweet smile, "thank you for always looking out for Yelena. We have plenty of cards like this at home, so please, take it. It's no trouble at all

DO!

"Ms. Craven... "At that moment, Rachel arrived, spotting July handing the bank card to Sorena.

She had rushed so quickly that she had lost a shoe and was now standing barefoot in the hallway.

Rachel paused, unsure whether to step forward or retreat, watching as Sorena accepted the card from July Noticing Rachel standing awkwardly, Sorena quickly hid the card in her hand.

"Mrs. Graham, what took you so long to arrive? It's a big offense to waste someone else's time!" Sorena scolded sharply.

Rachel forced a smile, apologizing, "I'm sorry, Ms. Craven..."

was only then that Sorena noticed Rachel's bare foot and the fact that she was drenched from the

to school looking like this? One shoe, soaked clothes... Are you not embarrassed? You're an adult: act like it! "Stay here and dry off first, then we'll

a dismissive glance before turning back to July. "Not every parent can be as composed and refined as you,

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so nervous when I heard your call, and this happened. Is there

Dry yourself off first, then we can

wait outside until I'm ready.

added, "Mrs. Yard, please go into my office and relax

looked Rachel up and down, sneering. "Oh, you're Livia's mom? No wonder Yelena dislikes Livia. With a parent like you, it's

social status is being dragged down. If I told my friends about this, I'd be mortified! Rachel was

want! With a family like yours, your child

wouldn't engage in such arguments, but when it came to her daughter, she

back

about her daughter, she became like a defensive hen, all riled

anger as she pointed at July. "I warned you. Don't speak

people like you from the lower class!" Sorena shot Rachel a cold look, snapping. This is a school, a place of

turned to walk toward

child can't be in the same class as someone tied to criminals. It would ruin her

nodded vigorously, like an eager child. "Yes, yes, Mrs. Yard, you're absolutely right! Don't

they entered the office, Sorena resumed

the mess. It's not

still feeling guilty about how it looked. She even blew on the cushions to make sure they