Chapter 366

Of course, Mr. Mills was here for something. He flushed and could say nothing, but thinking to himself that Nicole and her grandma were birds of a feather, as they both talked in such a way that it often mortified him.

“I’m fine. Please get on with your things. I will just look around the Royal Creek Institute’s campus alone,” he said in a low voice.

Nicole was standing beside Mrs. Wallace Sr. and glanced at Mr. Mills with a smirk, then said coldly, “Then I’ll go with Grandma now. You have a good time, Mr. Mills.” 

After saying so and without looking back, Nicole helped her grandmother to her classroom to get her school bag.

This time, not even Mrs. Wallace Sr. looked back at Mr. Mills.

only to feel that Nicole had changed when she came to San Joto, and had become so difficult to reason with, and that

bag. Many of her classmates gawked at

ragged clothes before, as their parents were all well-dressed. One of the boys chuckled. He was sitting to Nicole’s diagonal front and saw Mrs. Wallace Sr. even had a patch on her clothes. He whispered his discovery to those around him, and soon it spread like wildfire, and everyone in the classroom started to gape at

homeless person? Why did you bring someone like her to school?” Nicole’s hand, carrying the school bag, froze in motion. She turned back to look at the boy, who was sitting in the third row, studying well, but prone to judge

toward him,

boy

to my grandma,”

know that the old lady was Nicole’s grandmother.

old lady was dressed this way and did not look having anything to do with the Riddle family. In their eyes, such a person was no different from a beggar. But Nicole said this old lady was her grandmother. They wondered if Nicole was not afraid of being

too well, as she looked at Mrs. Wallace Sr. helpless look and seemingly saw the helpless and wronged expression on

disgusted glances of those people and

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