Chapter 952
The Ceo’s Convict Wife
Obviously, the teacher didnât want Felix to stay in the kindergarten. Although the latter had entered kindergarten due to his relationship with the Youngblood family, he had a mother who was a prisoner who ended her own life in the detention center. Keeping such a child in kindergarten would only affect its reputation and student recruitment.
Rosalie said straightforwardly, âI donât think what those children said is different from Felixâs beating. I have also never felt that it is right to endure and not resist when being insulted! Besides, if you think that itâs not suitable for Felix to stay here, then I will go through the transfer procedures for the three kids. There will naturally be a kindergarten thatâs suitable for them in Strico!â
After Rosalie finished speaking, she squatted down and looked straight at the little guy with scars on his face. âI know that you must be in pain. Later, I will take you to see a doctor. These injuries will soon heal.â
Felix looked at Rosalie in a daze. His beautiful eyes were wide open, and there was obvious shock on his little face. Obviously, he didnât expect that Rosalie would speak up for him.
In his opinion, the woman in front of him should have hated him very much because his mother almost killed her.
âOkay, letâs go.â Rosalie took Felixâs hand and walked out of the office with the three children.
The teacher suddenly came back to her senses and thought, âIs Mrs. Youngblood talking about transferring three children? In other words, Guillermo and Jennifer will also be transferred to another kindergarten? Oh, my God! If the children of the Youngblood family are transferred to another kindergarten, it will cause an uproar in the kindergarten. Then the head of the kindergarten will definitely find out and give me a dressing-down!â
She just wanted to kick Felix out of the kindergarten as she thought that kids like him shouldnât be in a kindergarten like theirs at all. To her dismay, Rosalie actually defended the child of a prisoner who had once hurt her.
The teacher hurried out to catch up, but Rosalie had already gotten in the car with the three children.
In the car, Jennifer blew hard at the wound on Felixâs face. âBear with it. Mommy will take you to see a doctor later.â
Felix looked at Jennifer and then at Rosalie. He suddenly said, âI can skip kindergarten.â
Rosalie smiled and said, âYou can learn a lot of new knowledge in kindergarten or play with other children. Jen likes going to kindergarten the most. She used to cry when she didnât need to go to kindergarten on weekends! This time, I will pick a good kindergarten. You three can go there together.â
Felix only felt that the smile of this woman in front of him was gentle, which was completely different from his motherâs smile in the past.
He thought, âIs this Jenâs mommy?â
âMommy, when will Daddy come back? I hope Daddy and Mommy will take us to the new kindergarten on our first day! How many more days will he be on the business trip? I miss Daddy so much!â Jennifer muttered.
Guillermo also stared at Rosalie, obviously wanting to know when Jonathan would come back.
Rosalie pursed her lips slightly as she continued to smile. She didnât want the children to notice anything strange. âHe should be back in a few days. Daddy and I will definitely take you to the new kindergarten on your first day.â
Hearing her promise, Jennifer cheered/but Guillermo cautiously asked again, âReally?â
âOf course! I wonât lie to you!â Rosalie rubbed Guillermoâs head. It was a promise and also her resolution.
Anyway, she had to find Jonathan. She had many things to tell him. She wanted to tell him how much she loved him and that he was never a loser in their relationship.
After seeing the doctor, Felix was confirmed to have suffered some minor injuries, and there would be no scars on his face. He was given some ointment for the injuries.
III O Rosalie was initially afraid that a five-year-old child would not be able to figure out the usage of the ointment and might swallow it, so she planned to put it away and help him apply it every day.
However, it was Jennifer who came to ask for the ointment at night. âMommy, Iâm going to help Felix apply the ointment.â
Rosalie raised her eyebrows slightly. âCan you do it?â
âYes!â Jennifer nodded her head hard. âIâm not a child anymore!â
It was quite funny when a five-year-old child said that she was not a child. However, Rosalie also knew that Felix was reserved in front of her. Every time she approached him, she could feel the tension in his body.
She thought for a while and handed the ointment to Jennifer. âThen youâll go help Felix apply it, but remember that this ointment can only be applied externally, not swallowed. After applying the ointment, remember to wash your hands.â
âOkay.â Jennifer nodded and skipped down to Felixâs room with the ointment. Of course, it was also her room because she would sleep on the same bed with Felix at night.
Jennifer entered Felixâs room. The room was well-decorated, and there were many toys inside. Of course, these toys were all moved from her room by herself, so they were all toys for girls such as dolls and doll houses.
Seeing Jennifer coming in, Felix was stunned for a moment. Then he saw the ointment she was waving in her hand and reached out to take it from her.
However, Jennifer insisted on applying it for him. âWe are good friends so we should help each other!â
she said firmly.
His eyelashes trembled slightly. Mommy had said that he and Jennifer would never be friends.
Jennifer unscrewed the lid and squeezed out the ointment to apply it on Felixâs injured face bit by bit.
Then she proceeded to take off his clothes.
Felixâs face turned red. âI-Iâll do it myself.â At the age of five, he had already developed a gender identity.
âThereâs injury on your back too, and you canât see it,â she murmured and insisted on taking off his clothes to help him apply ointment.
She kept applying the ointment on Felixâs wounds. She thought that he would get better sooner if she applied more ointment.
âWhy did you fight for me?â Felix asked abruptly.
âAs I said, we are good friends. When others bully you, I must help you!â she replied matter-of-factly.
âDo you really think we can be good friends?â he asked in a low voice.
âWhy not?â she asked, feeling strange.