Chapter 18 Thank You, Uncle!
The driver.
On the way?
Mr. Lambert may have misunderstood the words âdrop byâ.
Driving out this road, there is a crossroads ahead.
No matter which school the little girl goes to, it is not the same route as going to Lambertâs!
âWhich school do you know I go to?â
âIt is not difficult to guess. If I didnât guess wrong, it should be First Senior High School of N Cityâ
Nikita sipped her lower lip, and did not deny.
âBut didnât your car get hit?â The girlâs black eyes narrowed, like a lazy cat, staring at the handsome and elegant face of a man for a few seconds, but didnât get on the car.
âWell, itâs bearable, we can still drive.â The light inside the car is a little dark, the manâs side face is clear, his eyes are deep, his fingers move slightly, and the door opens.
His cold and deep sight fell on Nikita, and his voice was gentle: âGet on the bus.â
This is an invitation that many women canât wait for and dream of.
But it was refused by Nikita without hesitation.
The girl put her hands in her pockets, stood in a bad posture, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, and said politely, âThanks, but I am not used to getting into strangersâ cars casuallyâ
The handsome man was shocked, narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a little more pondering in his cold and deep eyes: âAre you afraid that I am a bad person?â
âNo.â Nikita shook her head and said seriously, âI am afraid of myself. However, thanks for your kindness, Uncle. Iâm going to school, goodbye.â
Saying that, she turned around, and leave smartly without looking back.
Inside the car, the man sipped his lips slowly, and the pondering in his eyes increased. He seemed to be very happy and smiled: âThe little girl is quite interesting.â
In the driverâs seat, he watched his master, Mr. Lambert, be rejected, and was called Uncle, he was shocked.
Mr. Lambert⦠is just 24 years old.
The little girl may have poor eyesight, so she called her uncle?
Whatâs even more bizarre is that Mr. Lambert looks⦠quite happy?
At the First Senior High School.
The best middle school in N City, but anyone from a better family would do everything possible to send their children there if you canât fight with your family, you can only fight with your strength.
Therefore, those who can enter this school are either rich or noble, or they are academic tyrants with excellent grades Those with wellâoff families and excellent academic performance are mostly concerned in the school.
A silverâgray Porsche stopped at the school gate.
The door opened, and the girl in pink dress got off the car, with a sweet smile on her charming face.
She waved to the people in the car and said sweetly, âBrother, Iâm going to school.â
âHmm.â The beautiful teenager in the car nodded his head, and his voice was gentle. âOkay.â
ââBro, do you have to wait for Nikita?â Yvonne pretended to be concerned and said, âBut I remember you have a notice later, wonât it delay your time? Otherwise, let me take Nikita to go through the admission procedures.â
Nathan hesitated.
He indeed has an announcement later.
But there are still two hours from now, so donât worry.
I can wait for a while.
Yvonne added: âBrother, I can still handle this trivial matter, so you can rest assured and leave it to me.
This is the first announcement since your debut, which is of great significance and you canât make any mistakes.
Oh, donât hesitate, you should go quickly.â
âNow is the rush hour, what if there is traffic jam? It is better to go early.â