Chapter 61 Here to Take Someone

Chapter 61 Here to Take Someone

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Samantha had been leisurely practicing her dance routine at home when Helen came back much sooner than expected. Startled, she missed a step and fell flat on the floor.

“Mom… why are you back so early?” she asked, gritting her teeth through the pain while trying to stay composed, forcing a smile to mask her panic.

Helen walked in and saw her dancing, her gaze falling suspiciously to Samantha’s ankle. “Didn’t you say you twisted your foot?”

Samantha leaned on a maid for support and lowered her eyes. “I did… but the school’s hosting a welcome gala next week, and I thought if I could win something, it might help salvage our family’s reputation a bit.”

“That’s a very noble thought,” said Marshall as he walked in. But the moment he looked up and saw Sloane coming down the stairs, his expression darkened. “Not like some thankless little wretch who can’t be taught loyalty.”

Samantha was secretly delighted by the jab, while Sloane walked right past them, completely unbothered, and went to pour herself a glass of water.

“Aren’t you just back from visiting Boone? How is he doing?” Marshall asked, taking the teacup handed to him by a maid.

“Don’t even bring it up,” Helen said grimly. “I didn’t even get to see Boone.”

gone to the psychiatric hospital where Boone was receiving treatment. The director had greeted her personally, polite and formal, but every time she asked to see Boone, he dodged with excuse

and let

thoughtfully, “This is a sensitive time. I

opened her mouth to say more, but Quinn came rushing in, visibly

“Which vice principal? Why are you

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quickly clarified, “Mr. Chandler from Stonebridge

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three were stunned, rising to their feet in disbelief.

any vice principal–he was the head of one of the four great families of Stonebridge. His influence

and anticipation mixing in his expression. “Invite him in–no, I’ll greet him myself!” He hurriedly straightened his jacket

tailored suit, calm and poised, every movement radiating authority. Beside him stood a middle–aged man in

personally offered tea. “Mr. Chandler! What a surprise! What an honor to have

was seated, the man in gray

to

the man in gray.

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