Charming Lady Hard To Chase After Being Dumped

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"

her eyes

the classroom,

followed after

the dance studio, they saw Sinead talking triumphantly to the

will definitely teach them a lesson! Cherry the Doggy

as she said that, she heard a voice coming

and looked over.When she saw Cherry, she pursed her lips,

called out, "Cherry, get

about to escape her mouth and

"I'm going to count the beat now.The first action...One, two, three, four...Five, six, seven, eight...Two, two, three, four...Five, six, seven, eight...Cherry, as

if she was being punished

came to

at the side, and started to practice the dance

little fellow was a

outsiders, in truth,

against her father just because he

until she got it right and show her a thing or two after that! The rest

was rather tiring because there

Cherry did it again and

between, Whitney even occasionally came over

you can't, then

in dancing a little too much? You must

the center position.’’ A malicious look flashed

underestimated the girl just

couldn't take direct action against her, she would just take an indirect approach

didn't believe that she could endure such high-intensity training every day! However, Cherry gritted her teeth

with perspiration, but

knew that Whitney was

wanted to teach her how to dance, she didn't practice much

was really not as solid as

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

hours later, the dance lesson

had turned into jelly and she didn’t have even an

feet as she limped all the way back to

saw her from a distance away, trotted over and held her arm

fetched her a

head and gulped

she feel

Doggy, if you give up the center position,