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?”

“Nov

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 on

gone out of her way to approach her brother just for fun or for a recognition scene at school–no,

wanted Wiquor’s help to fight back and set things

right there, why

it would all just

nod. His face was calm, his

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wild train of thoughts was being heard loud and clear. She pressed her lips together and was just about to walk off when Winston suddenly

field. Just go back

eyes widened. “But

the rest, Winston said, his voice crisp and unwavering. There was something solid and dependable in the way he

She did exactly as her brother said and strutted back

still didn’t know what Winston planned to do

If the sky fell, Winston would be the one holding it

At that moment-

was sitting in the office, focused on grading

other teachers all had classes, so she was

there was a knock at

was light,

instinctively.

unhurried and indifferent. Then a cold voice

“Ms. Wendy.”

writing and

white–haired boy standing tall right in front

his lips curved into a cool, nearly invisible

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

this kid? And what was his relationship to Jean? Why was he

stood up, her face turning stern. “I had my reasons for punishing Jean.

didn’t recognize Winston. In fact, she wasn’t very familiar with

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

it’s appropriate to speak

through Winston’s eyes. The chill in his

mors was

toward the door, and let his pride show without restraint “Good I wasn’t in the mood to talk to you anyway. You can

That person! What

Wendy was completely lost

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