The light in Cherry's eyes dimmed a little.

Stinky Daddy didn't even know she was his daughter, so how was she going to ask him to pick her up? However, this wasn't an issue when it came to quarreling.

She straightened her back, placed her chubby little hands on her hips, and said, "If you don't believe me, then why don't you give Daddy a call and ask him if Cherry is his daughter?!"

Whitney: “???"

The woman, who looked a little fierce, was so stunned by her words that she didn't know what to say.

She paused for a moment to catch her breath before she sneered, "I'm not going to bother Mr.Hunt just because of trivial matters like this!"

"Oh, I see.You must be afraid of my father!"

Was there even anyone who dared to mess with Justin Hunt in New York's business circle? Whitney found herself lost for words.

However, she braced herself and said, "How can that be? I just think you're using his name, that's all!"

Cherry tilted her head.

"How does my father's identity have anything to do with whether I'm taking center position or not, though?"

Whitney was about to reply when Cherry took out her cell phone and said, "Mrs.Lowe, I accidentally turned on the audio recorder just now!"

The audio recorder? Whitney's eyes suddenly widened.

Never would she have expected that a five-year-old would actually be so devious and have so many tricks up her sleeve! She clenched her fists and snatched Cherry's cell phone from her.

She sneered, "Don't you know that students are not allowed to bring cell phones to school?"

Cherry wasn't bothered though.

She glared at her with her big round eyes and said, "I know that, so I'm willing to hand over the phone.But Mommy's afraid that people will bully me in school, so I think she also placed a surveillance camera and an audio recorder on me"

She patted herself here and there and said, "Was it this big button here on the name tag? I don't quite remember anymore- Mrs.Lowe, do I go to the field and stand there now?"

Whitney: “!!!"

She balled up her fists.

She knew very well that Cherry was lying, but in the event that she wasn't, if she was filmed punishing Cherry for no reason, it would be terrible if the recording was uploaded to the Internet or used against her.

The look on Whitney's face changed a few times before she finally forced a stiff smile and said, "Why would you need to do that? I was just joking with you"

cast her eyes

classroom, she said, "Let's go back for

after her

entered the dance studio, they saw Sinead talking triumphantly to

of you see that? If anyone bullies me, Mommy will definitely

as soon as she said that, she heard a

Cherry, she pursed her

called out, "Cherry, get back

wail about to escape her mouth and suppressed the tears in

three, four...Five, six, seven, eight...Two, two, three, four...Five, six, seven, eight...Cherry, as the center, your movements are not up to standard.Go

if she was being punished

when it came to dance

out obediently, stood at the side, and started to practice the dance move

little fellow was

outsiders, in

have developed a grudge against her father just

or two after that! The rest of the children felt

of the dance was rather tiring because there were

it again and again

occasionally came

do it, Cheryl? If you can't, then give up the

lacking a foundation in dancing a little too

center position.’’ A malicious look flashed

the

direct action against her, she would

training every

wet with perspiration, but

she knew that Whitney

god-mom Tanya took a liking to her and wanted to teach her how to dance, she didn't practice much

her foundation was really not as

means, then she would definitely do her best so that she doesn't hold the rest back! She practiced again

and a half hours later,

as if her legs had turned into jelly and she didn’t have

a little unsteady on her feet as she limped all the way back to

distance away, trotted over and held her arm as he

fetched her a

her head

did she

"Cherry the Doggy, if you give up the center position, Mommy

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