“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!”

Sheila finally let go of

“What a chicken.”

eyes outside the door, not forgetting to remind Juan never to

mind to get his classmate a new pencil case the following Monday. I can’t let myself

boys leaning against the door were about

helped the children who were

asked with a

darted left and right as he shook

didn’t hear anything, did you? Good

caressed his

heard you teaching old meanie Uncle Davin a lesson. Great job, Ms. Sheila!” he answered while giving her

by surprise. She didn’t expect anyone from the Seet family to back her up. Looks

little brat! How dare you

at Davin, causing the man to

such good boys! Let me take you out shopping

“Anything?”

“Yes, anything!”

boys

back once you’re done,” Davin urged. “I’ll need you to

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