“Tell me you surrender, Davin Seet!”

Sheila pinched Davin by the cheek and glared at him. “I’ll scratch your face if you don’t!”

“Okay! I surrender!”

At this moment, Davin could only think of how much of a disadvantageous situation he was in now but he had to suck it up and endure the torture.

“Are you going to keep calling me Sheep?”

“No, I won’t!”

“What are you going to call me?”

“Sheila.”

“Hmm?” Sheila clearly didn’t seem too pleased. She tightened her grip on his face.

“Then tell me what I should call you!”

“Call me Your Majesty! Now!”

Davin took a deep breath. After silently telling himself that he’d have a chance to get back at her one day, he gritted his teeth and cried out, “Your Majesty!”

that, Sheila finally let go of

“What a chicken.”

door, not forgetting to remind Juan never to

classmate a new pencil case the following Monday.

the house fell silent, the two boys leaning against the door were about to leave when it suddenly flew open. They fell to

and helped the

did you two just hear?” she asked with a

eyes darted left and right as he shook

anything, did

caressed

glanced at Davin, who was covering his own face with one hand. “We heard you teaching old meanie Uncle Davin

anyone from the Seet family

you little brat! How dare you call me a meanie?

glared at Davin, causing the man to shut

good boys! Let me take you out shopping for gifts. You can have anything you want,

“Anything?”

“Yes, anything!”

two boys were

you’re done,” Davin urged. “I’ll need you to take part in this afternoon’s

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