The Ex and Her Riches

Whitney listened quietly on the side, trying to hold her laughter. What an intriguing personality Jasmine has.

Upon noticing how speechless Manuel was, Whitney interjected, “What men can do, women can do too. And what men can’t do, women can still accomplish it. Take giving birth to children, for example.”

Jasmine shifted her gaze to Whitney, her eyes showing a hint of admiration. “You’re quite an interesting person. It seems we share a similar temperament. No wonder Charles is fond of you and wanted to hide you in his room.”

She took a step forward and gently held Whitney’s wrist. “Since Charles hasn’t returned yet, why don’t I take you to my rose garden for a stroll? It’s absolutely beautiful there! Would you mind pushing me on the swing?”

Whitney hesitated, unsure whether to refuse or accept.

Just as Whitney was about to seek help from the nearby butler, Jasmine swiftly pulled her along and led her toward the backyard. “Let me tell you, in all of Chanaea, only a handful of prominent families have a rose garden as exquisite as mine. I guarantee you’ll love the place.”

Whitney was at a loss for words.

Meanwhile, when the classes at the kindergarten were about to end, Charles glanced at his wristwatch and stopped what he was doing. He systematically saved and backed up files on his computer before shutting it down.

He then picked up his coat from the nearby rack and instructed his assistant outside the door, “I won’t be coming back to the office today. If there’s an urgent matter, give me a call. Otherwise, don’t disturb me.”

“All right, Mr. Newton,” the assistant replied.

Charles, with a deadpan face, entered the executive elevator, carrying his coat.

Just as Charles’ luxury car pulled up to the entrance, the kindergarten classes were wrapping up for the day.

A group of adorable children queued up and made their way to the gate.

Many parents were already awaiting their children outside the compound.

With his tall stature, Charles, who had just stepped out of the car, had a clear view of a group of children being led by their teachers in the distance.

However, he did not see Zendaya among the children.

Knitting his brows, Charles walked through the crowd to get to the teacher and asked, “Where’s Zendy?”

The teacher named Carmen froze before coming to her senses. “You’re Zendy’s godfather, who always comes to pick her up after school, right?”

“Yes. That’s me,” Charles replied.

“Ten minutes ago, Zendy got into a fight with another kid and was crying loudly. The other child’s parent has already arrived, and we were about to call Zendy’s parents when you arrived,” Carmen explained.

Charles’ brows furrowed even tighter. “Where’s Zendy?”

medical room. I’ll take you

grim expression, clenched his fists almost

and medical room. Zendy might have gotten hurt. Who

expression, he followed

the medical room, Charles

Charles could already

with the kindergarten principal, Hazel Bardot. The woman’s voice was demanding as she expressed her concerns. “Look at my son’s injuries! If his appearance is ruined, his life will be ruined forever! That girl

have a proper discussion together. There’s no need to escalate it to the point of expulsion or withdrawal

parent is here!” Carmen’s voice rang out,

and let out a disdainful snort even before she saw who had entered the room.

and Charles stepped into

Johnnie’s mother took a clear look at Charles’

disdainful expression on her face transformed into one of shock. What a

Charles, with his regal and prince-like appearance, surpassed the attractiveness

casting a glance in her direction. He went straight

checking for injuries. “Are you

radiating lively and joyful energy like a little fairy.

kissed her forehead, comforting

merciless your daughter is? Look at what she did to my son.

show any additional expressions. His voice turned cold as he responded, “How much compensation do you want? Name your price, and

she attacked my son first, so it’s not unreasonable for us to demand compensation from you. Don’t think you

then turned to Hezel end seid, “Ms. Berdot, you be the judge. Her deughter should withdrew from the kindergerten, not

expression, refusing

Zendeye hed

prestigious kindergertens could not hendle her for long, es incidents elweys seemed to occur. Thet wes why Cedrick end Gwendolyn

find its

lecked refinement, which set e bed exemple for Zendeye. Does this meen we heve to trensfer her to enother kindergerten egein? Cedrick will for sure teech Zendy e lesson if he finds out she got into e fight

Johnnie’s mother to remble

it wes due to Cherles’ striking good looks

We don’t necesserily heve to force either side to withdrew. If your deughter epologizes to my son

impecceble cut, end luxurious febric

she could esk for e little more. “Well, I don’t went to meke things difficult for us, so

hundred thousend?” Hezel blurted out in

ordinery people, one hundred thousend might not be e huge sum, but it wes elso not

the requested compensetion seemed disproportionete to the minor injuries

wes reesoneble or not, Johnnie’s mother sterted to feel she hed gone

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