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.

already filled him in on most of what had

out of her way to approach her brother just for fun or

fight back

backer standing right there, why wouldn’t you lean on

all just be too

small nod. His face was calm, his striking features cloaked in a thu,

she couldn’t read

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thoughts was being heard loud and clear. She pressed her lips together and was just

field. Just

class?” Jean’s eyes widened. “But

his voice crisp and unwavering. There was something solid and

She did exactly as her brother said and strutted

what Winston planned to do for

sky fell, Winston would be the

At that moment-

the office, focused on grading

teachers all had

was a

light, almost

instinctively.

indifferent. Then a cold

“Ms. Wendy.”

writing and

stunning white–haired boy standing

chin was slightly lifted, his lips curved into

“what exactly did Jean do wrong for you to punish

was 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. She misbehaved, plain and simple. And who are you,

In fact, she wasn’t very familiar with the high school students

white–haired kid didn’t ring any bells.

you think it’s appropriate to speak

the kered through Winston’s eyes. The chill in his expression

to mors was

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

That person! What

Wendy was completely lost

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