Tristan turned around and left. Even though Madam Knowles yelled and cursed hysterically from inside
the room, he did not even stop for a second. At the same time, all of Yaramoor’s media reported that
Madam Knowles had been assaulted and was caught in the middle of the crossfire. Since then, she had
been diagnosed with PTSD and had been sent to a sanatorium for treatment. As for the facility’s exact
location, not even one reporter was curious enough to get to the bottom of that piece of information.
At Bassburgh, at the private primary school
The winter break would start in three days. All the students in the school were looking forward to these.
Four or five students were even discussing what they should do during the break.
Lisa looked back and saw Daisie lying sullenly on the desk, so she walked over and asked, “Daisie, are
you not feeling well?” Daisie looked up at her, then lay back down. “I’m fine. I just don’t feel like moving.”
Lisa chuckled.
Colton appeared at the classroom door with a basketball. “Daisie.” Daisie sounded dispirited. “What do
you want?”
“Let’s go. I’ll bring you out there to play basketball. Didn’t you say you wanted to challenge me in a one-
on-one match? So do you want to learn how to play or not?” He spun the basketball on his fingertips,
lifted his eyebrows, and looked handsome and a little disdainful.
Their classmates envied the stunt that he had just pulled off, and several girls were even dumbfounded
by his charm.
Colton was the vice class president, had good grades, and was also good in sports. Not to mention that
he had finally regained his position as the top student in the class ever since Noilace left.
Daisie seemed indifferent.
Lisa was about to try to persuade Daisie, but Colton knew his sister better than Lisa did, so he grabbed
the basketball and provoked her, “Daisie, are you telling me that you don’t dare to learn it now because
you’re afraid of losing to me? Wayion is about to come back home already, and TH definitely call you a
coward when he’s
back.”
Daisie propped her palms against the desk and stood up. “I’m not a coward! I’ll go and play with you
now!”
Colton grinned as he had successfully diverted Daisie’s attention.
Time flew by, the winter break had already started in a blink of an eye, and Wayion had finally returned to
Zlokova.
Maisie and Nolan brought the two kids to the airport to welcome them, and they saw Hans escorting
Wayion out of the arrival terminal not long after they arrived at the airport.
Quincy had not seen Hans for more than three years. Thus, the brothers hugged each other when they
met.
“Wayion!
“Waylon!”
Daisie and Colton ran toward Wayion. They then stood in front of Wayion and stared at him for a long
time. Daisie tilted her head. “Wayion, why have you gotten so tanned?”
‘He looked so fair when he left three years ago, but he has such a healthy complexion.’
Colton was very envious of his brother.” Wayion, your complexion makes you look so cool, and you seem
to have grown taller!” Colton was eight years old, and he was already standing at 5 feet in height, which
made him a tall boy in the class, but he was still half a head shorter than Wayion!
One wanted to know more about his skin complexion, while the other wanted to talk about his height-all
that rendered Wayion slightly speechless for a short while.
Hans walked toward the three of them and explained with a wide smile, “Master Wayion has spent most
of his time being trained abroad , so getting tanned and growing taller and bigger is normal. Let’s not
forget that these traits make him look like a macho teenager. Your father looked even more tanned than
Wayion when he underwent the training back then.”
The two kids snorted and laughed.
Nolan narrowed his eyes. “Hans.”
“Huh?” Hans returned to his senses, scratched his head, and smiled. “Hah, you heard it all, Mr.
Goldmann.”
Maisie walked up to Wayion. She did not even have to bend over in order to rub his head. “Are you
tired?”
Wayion shook his head. “Nope.”
Nolan came over and placed his hand on his shoulder. “Hmm, this kid has become more handsome and
more like me now that he’s tanned.”
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