When the Family Ch 7

Chapter 7 WinstonMakes Things Right

Winston lowered his eyes, the cold light in his gaze falling onto his sister’s fingers.

He hated being touched.

Normally, if anyone dared grab his hand like that, his body would be flooded with a wave of uncontrollable disgust.

It made his skin crawl.

Right now, he still felt that revulsion.

He wanted to fling Jean’s hand off, to shake off the dark, twisted feeling surging in his chest…

But when he looked at the bright and clear eyes of the girl in front of him, he forced himself to hold back.

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Winston’s face remained expressionless, but inside he was already wrestling with himself. He pressed his lips together and finally said to Jean-

“Let’s talk over in the garden.”

Rylan thought to himself. Oh wow, is he really about to talk to a girl alone?

The rest of the court thought to themselves. Is that actually Winston?t What is happening?!

The girls watching from the sidelines couldn’t believe their eyes. Their emotions were all over the place.

“What is going on? Has the ice prince descended from his throne?”

-Winston wants to talk to her one–on–one? Is he out of his mind?”

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way. I don’t believe it… I don’t believe this is happening…”

“Why didn’t he shut that girl down hard like he always does? Why is he treating her differently.”

“I’m so mad I could scream. She must’ve pulled something on him…

“I object. I completely object to this situation!”

Jean followed Winston into the nearby garden..

“So, the teacher made you pick up trash on the field?” Winston asked as he listened to her explanation, his sharp brows faintly furrowed.

Jean had already filled him in

of her way to approach her brother just for fun or

help to fight back and set

right there, why wouldn’t you lean

all just be

said with a small nod. His face was calm, his striking features cloaked

couldn’t read what he

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and clear. She pressed her lips together and was just about

with the field. Just

class?” Jean’s eyes

his voice crisp and unwavering. There was something solid and dependable in the way he said it, like a weight had just

didn’t argue. She did exactly as her brother said

Winston planned to

sky fell, Winston would be the one holding it

At that moment-

sitting in the office, focused on

all had classes, so

was a knock

light, almost

instinctively.

her, unhurried and indifferent. Then a cold voice

“Ms. Wendy.”

stopped writing and

see a stunning white–haired boy standing tall right in front of

lifted, his lips curved into a cool, nearly

just want to ask,” he said flatly, “what exactly did Jean do wrong for you to

And what was his

face turning stern. “I had my reasons for punishing Jean.

didn’t recognize Winston. In fact, she wasn’t very familiar with the high school students

but this white–haired kid didn’t ring any bells. Relieved, she hardened her

this how you think it’s appropriate to speak to a

through Winston’s eyes. The chill in his

mors

step back, glanced lazily toward the door, and let his pride show without restraint “Good I wasn’t in

That person! What

Wendy was completely lost

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the principal hurst through

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