“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.”

rolled his eyes outside the door, not forgetting to remind Juan never to follow Davin’s footsteps in picking on a

new pencil case the following Monday. I can’t let myself end up like Uncle Davin when I grow

against the door were about to leave when it suddenly flew open. They fell

over and helped the children who

hear?” she asked with a cheerful look on her

right as he shook his

anything, did you?

happily caressed his

was covering his own face with one hand. “We heard you teaching old

Seet family to back her up.

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

glared at Davin, causing the man to shut

shopping for gifts. You can have anything you want,

“Anything?”

“Yes, anything!”

boys

urged. “I’ll need

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