You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1773: What Is Your Purpose?

The first day at kindergarten.

Westbrook returned to the Saunders family, crying loudly as if the sky was falling, almost lifting the roof off.

Fox remained in the hospital, with both arms fixed and immobilized. Eating, sleeping, and daily activities all required assistance. She couldn't return to the Saunders family at all.

Vicki had been ruthless. It would take at least ten days or half a month for Fox to get rid of the arm immobilizer, and complete recovery would take at least a hundred days.

This was actually the effect Vicki wanted. Recently, she needed to assist Joyce in rescuing Alisha and didn't have time to keep an eye on Fox. So she sent Fox to the hospital for a while to calm down. It also freed up her hands to do more important things.

Mr. Reese was at home today and felt sorry for Westbrook when he saw him crying and running home.

He embraced his youngest son and patted him while comforting him, "What happened? Tell me who bullied you, and I'll go beat him up." Westbrook kept crying and throwing a tantrum.

"Anderson, it's Anderson who bullied me! Sob... Look at my forehead, it's all bruised, and there's so much blood!" Westbrook pointed at his forehead, full of grievances.

Mr. Reese glared at Carlo disapprovingly. “You were the one who picked up Westbrook today, what happened exactly? Who is this Anderson? How dare he bully Westbrook? Is he tired of living?"

a slingshot on the forehead, we searched the classroom and couldn't find any slingshots or marbles. Teacher Zhang asked every child, but no one saw what hit Young Master. The children at Dewey Noble

kicked his legs without restraint. "I

he asked in a cold voice, "Who is

of military commander Joyce. Sir, we can't afford to provoke him. Besides, Mr. Warner is friends with Felix. We have

Carlo often called Felix "Mr. Saunders,” emphasizing his legitimate status. But in front of Mr. Reese, Carlo referred to

but luckily the injury isn't severe. In the surveillance, Anderson was busy writing programs on

external object. It couldn't have been caused by himself. They couldn't find anyone using a slingshot on the surveillance footage. It meant that the other party didn't use a slingshot at all. They used some method unknown to

were other people's children so successful? Feeling restless, he sharply scolded

You might as well not go to kindergarten and embarrass yourself,” Mr. Reese scolded angrily. “No, I want to go, I want to go!" Westbrook panicked at the thought of not going to kindergarten. Kiki was so pretty, and he wanted

hear me?!" Mr. Reese glared at him, “Either you're stronger than him, or you behave yourself and stay out of trouble. Understand?! Also, spend

stunned by the scolding and dared

gave a stern order, "Arrange private tutoring sessions for him and fill his days with studying. No playing outside.

the command. As he turned around, he smirked. Sending young master to Dewey Noble Kindergarten was truly the right move. After this comparison, Mr. Reese was dissatisfied with Westbrook's current situation. Disciplining

Reese, feeling frustrated, glared at Westbrook, "Go

he almost fell off the sofa. He crawled and scrambled up the stairs, forgetting even to cry. Even his usually

after, Vicki and

had both been busy outside, coordinating manpower and