Chapter 88: Chapter 88



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The children also had their own social circle.

Since Sinead’s mother was a dance teacher, there were a few children in the class who really liked to play with her.

So when Sinead said that, three or four other children immediately got behind her to support her.

“Yes, you’re a bad girl! We’re not going to play with you!”

“Liar, liar, burnt pants! Your nose is going to grow longer!”

“…”

Sinead immediately looked at Cherry with excitement, especially now that she also had the support of her friends.

The last boy who went against her had burst into tears after being bullied in the same way. After that, he had even bought them a bunch of presents and begged them to play with him.

Cherry was a newcomer, so she didn’t have many friends in the first place. Therefore, she would definitely be so scared that she would cry, right?

She was thinking about it when she saw Cherry, whom she had scolded, raise her head and look at her. Surprise shone in her big, round eyes as she said, “I didn’t want to play with a selfish, rude, uneducated girl like you to begin with. You’re overthinking it.”

Sinead, “?”

The next moment, she burst into tears and began to wail.

Miss Lynn had already noticed that the two girls were arguing. She hurried to put the plate down and hurried over, afraid that Cherry would be intimidated.

As soon as she got close, she heard the sniveling Sinead shout, “You’re the uneducated one! You’re the rude one! You’re the selfish one!”

A bewildered Cherry asked, “Why are you crying when you’re obviously the one nagging me?”

Sinead suddenly choked on her sobs and even hiccupped.

Miss Lynn was speechless.

Why did she suddenly feel as if she had been rushed for nothing?

The garden bell suddenly rang. Parents were already gathering their children at the gate one after the other. Sinead cried as she said, “You’re a liar and your mother is a braggart! My mother said that if your mother still can’t get anyone for tomorrow, you can forget about joining the dance performance! Hmph!”

gαℓησν𝒆𝓁s․com, your source for inspiration She immediately ran off after saying that.

Miss Lynn took Cherry’s hand and worriedly asked, “Will your mom be able to find a more professional dance teacher?”

Cherry nodded. She sighed seriously and said, “Miss Lynn, when Mom is looking for someone, she keeps sending them private messages on Facebook. She says she won’t stop until she gets a reply. So, I’m sure Mom will be able to find someone more professional for me!”

Ms. Lynn, “…”

An image suddenly formed in her mind of a single mother in poor health who appeared weak and frail, but was extremely stubborn. To prevent her daughter from being bullied and developing low self-esteem, she was determined to find her a more professional dance teacher.

It was getting dark, but she refused to eat or drink. She dared not sleep, dared not even cough, lest she wake her adorable daughter. She sat at her computer and constantly sent private messages to people in the dance field more respected than Whitney Lowe, begging them to save her daughter….

How touching!

Miss Lynn squatted down, hugged Cherry and said, “Little Cherry’s mom is so amazing!”

Cherry’s eyes lit up.

Yes, she found Mommy very amazing too!

When they were overseas, Mom was looking for someone, but the other party ignored her. So she had written a program that sent them a private message every second, and had even hacked her cell phone so they couldn’t block or silence her. She had no intention of stopping until she managed to force them to respond to her.

As for her, she had happily gone to bed. When she woke up, the other party was already about to change her cell phone completely! Was there anyone who wouldn’t break down after 16 hours of constant harassment?

The teacher escorted Cherry to the street. Nora and the others had not yet returned from the dance party, so it was Melissa who came to pick her up.

When Miss Lynn handed Cherry to Melissa, she said with red-rimmed eyes, “Cherry’s mother’s life is too hard!”

Melissa, who strongly agreed with her, nodded. She took Miss Lynn’s hand and said, “Yes, her mother has a very hard life. It really isn’t easy raising a child alone.”

The two looked at each other, and both felt they had found someone who understood how they felt.

Miss Lynn sighed quietly and said, “Please tell her not to overdo it if you really can’t find a more professional dance teacher than Whitney. I’ll figure something out.”

Melissa was taken aback. “Has something happened?”

Miss Lynn was also surprised by her reaction. She asked, “Don’t you know what happened?”

He told her briefly what had happened. Melissa frowned and let out a sigh. “That girl is too considerate. She must have been afraid she’d put me on the spot if she knew what had happened. But how are we going to find a more professional dance teacher than Whitney Lowe in America?”

Whitney was one of the few dancers in the United States who had won in an international ballroom dance competition.

It was a very prestigious competition, and few from the United States had achieved a high ranking even after so many years.

Miss Lynn sighed. “You’ll need champions if you want to suppress it. It will be most ideal if you can find the champion who competed the same year she did. I’ve already asked; that year’s champion is named Tanya Turner. She is also a very outstanding dancer. You’d better get her to help you. Otherwise, even if you find someone else, with Mrs. Lowe’s authority, no one will dare go against her. After all, she has the Lowe’s backing her.”

Other than the first-class giants, like the Hunters and the Smiths, the Lowe’s feared no one else.

Melissa was thoughtful after hearing what he said.

Meanwhile, the ‘tolerant and understanding’ Nora Smith, who had ‘endured many hardships,’ had just arrived home.

Tanya stood in the bedroom doorway and looked at Nora with pity. “Nora, are you really not going to let me sleep with you?”.

Nora responded by slamming the door shut with a loud bang.

Tanya, “…”

There was a hint of concern in her eyes.

It seemed that Nora was still very insecure.

There must be no one else in the room when she sleeps. Otherwise, she would suffer from insomnia. This habit of hers still hadn’t changed.

Beep, beep!

I hear a car pull up outside.

It was Cherry, who had just returned from the garden. Tanya was immediately excited. She dropped her suitcase in the hallway, ran down the stairs and ran out the door happily.

“Cherry!”

Cherry, who was carrying a large school bag on her back, got out of the car. At the sight of her, the little girl’s eyes lit up and she ran toward her. “Wah! Aunt Tanya! You’re here!”

Tanya said, “Who’s Aunt Tanya? Call me godmother.”

Melissa also got out of the car. Her mind was totally occupied by thoughts of Tanya at the moment. She had made several phone calls on the way back, but couldn’t get Tanya’s contact information at all.

Should he call his older brother and ask for help?

Nora had saved Harmonia Pharmacy with the Rest Pill after reaching the Andersons.

She had helped the Andersons a lot. No way would she allow Cherry to be harassed in the garden.

Melissa lifted her head with great determination.

She picked up her cell phone and dialed her brother’s number.

The phone rang for a while before someone answered. An impatient voice came from the other end of the call. “What is it this time?”

“…”

Melissa was quiet for a moment. Then she lowered her gaze and asked gently, “Farrell, can you get Miss Tanya Turner for me?”

As she spoke, however, she suddenly realized that there was a stranger in the house.

She was frantically pointing to herself.

Melissa, “?”

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