Someone more professional than her? Whitney sneered.

With a confident and arrogant look in her eyes, she scoffed, "Can you even find someone more professional than me in the States?"

Ms.Lynn tugged on Nora's sleeve and said, "Ms.Smith, the competition that Mrs.Lowe had participated in was the Blackpool Dance Festival.It's a world-class international ballroom dancing competition...Mrs.Lowe has founded a dance academy in New York that specializes in teaching students gifted in the art, and there are scores of people who wish for her guidance.She holds great authority in the dancing circle.’ 

Then, Ms.Lynn lowered her voice and said, "In order to have her teach their children, there are even some wealthy families who treat her very politely.She's even given the Hunts’ and the Smiths’ children dance lessons before..."

Nora scoffed lightly when she heard Ms.Lynn's explanation.

As it turned out, that woman named Whitney did indeed know what she was doing.

No wonder she had the guts to try resolving the issue with money in a kindergarten like this just now.

People engaged in the arts typically had rather lofty ideals.

She must have formed an exaggerated opinion of her abilities, thanks to the other parents’ flattery.

Nora cast her eyes down and slowly said, "Ms.Lynn, I will find someone more professional than her to judge whether Cherry is suitable to dance or not"

Whitney had exquisite makeup on.

By then, she had also already put on her coat and leather shoes, making her seem exceptionally elegant.

When she heard what Nora said, she sneered, "We'll wait and see, then.However, until you find someone more professional than me, Cheryl Smith will not be allowed to attend my dance classes!"

After saying that, she took Sinead’s hand and turned to leave.

However, as soon as she turned, someone grabbed her ponytail.

Then, her shoulder was held down and a great force threw her against the wall next to her! Bam! In front of Whitney was an icy-cold wall.

Her hair was still being pulled and her shoulder held down.

She couldn't move at all.

Furious, she demanded, "What are you doing?”

 A low and mild voice slowly reached from behind.

"Mrs.Lowe, shouldn't you apologize to my daughter after bullying her?"

Cherry was mischievous and never allowed anyone to give her the short end of the stick.

would Nora allow her daughter to suffer any

Whitney yelled, "No way!"

hair downward hard again, making her

woman's voice was calm and peaceful

a murderous look in her frosty

Whitney shivered.

hard and clenched

as though humiliated, she

let go of

she pick up Cherry again and lazily leave

"I'm calling the police! How dare she assault me! I'm having

the others finally recovered from the sudden

this point, the principal

he held her arm and said, "Mrs.Lowe, we're all people with respectable identities here.Moreover, we really have no idea who that lady is.The bigwigs have specially instructed us to treat

The bigwigs...

heavily as a look of intense fury came

did stop clamoring

on

in the passenger seat and buckled her seat

her look even smaller than

going to ask Aunt Tanya to come back

Nora raised her eyebrows.

Cherry was

someone who

competitions

when Mommy said that she

to come back? Amid Cherry's puzzlement, Nora chuckled and said, "Your Aunt Tanya is returning to the States next week.She was invited to a

Cherry immediately became excited.

what it

two of them were chatting, they had already returned

over with a smile and said, "Nora, I've successfully produced the Carefree Pill

Nora nodded.

to say more when Melissa walked

but don't you forget the trivial matters

who smiled and said, "I have dance class later, Nora.Can you come with me? Let’ s have the choreographer choreograph a dance for us.We can

want

to go upstairs and sleep instead, so

"C'mon, let's go!"

pulled Nora by her arm and called out, "Mom, look

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