“I see.” I reached out for the name card and took a glance at it. His name was Wayne Hertel, the vice-president of a prestigious international school. He seemed eager to talk about Summer’s school transfer, I figured John had made a good deal with him.

“All right now, you should get going.” John dismissed him after Mr. Hertel told me his purpose.

As soon as he left, I was about to ask John to explain further, but Summer suddenly came hopping down the stairs. She hugged my leg and began to cry. “Mommy, I don’t want to be transferred! No!” Tears streamed down her cheeks as she wailed.

“All right. I get it. Don’t cry.”

I calmed her down. Eventually, she stopped crying. I crouched down and looked her in the eyes. “Sweetie, why you don’t want to change school?”

“I just don’t want to!” she said and sniffed back a sob. She looked at me with a very sad frown on her face. “I finally have friends at school. I like them, and I like Mr. Cress. I don’t want to be apart from them!”

My heart sank when I heard that. I only sighed in reply. I knew her feelings. After all, she was a child who would hold dear to everything she liked.

hands in his pockets while he fixed his cold gaze on us. The frown on

must be hiding

didn’t want to ask him when Summer was around, so I asked Lois to take her upstairs. I waited until they were away from our sight. Then I turned

Why did you suddenly want her

Summer’s school that afternoon to find out about Mr. Cress, so I figured something had

held him back. Almost a minute passed. He opened his mouth and said hoarsely, “It’s

by his short replied. I clenched my fist and teeth in

meant was none other than Jared, who almost got Summer killed and ruined my

prison. He was released on parole a few months ago, with the Crests’ help. I believe he has

and my breathing

It all makes sense now! That jerk has it all planned out so that he could approach

could do such

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