âYes, she is four years old, just the right time to be cute.â
Skylar nodded and smiled.
Valerie bit her lips and didnât say anything.
After walking for a few more steps, Skylar pointed at the jeep parked in front of the door and said, âI have some business to attend to, so Iâll be going.â
âOkay.â
Valerie nodded with mixed feelings.
This was the first time she had been left on the side of the road.
Skylar didnât care what she thought as he just got into his car and left.
Skylar had just arrived at his adoptive parentsâ house when his cell phone rang, so he took it out and saw that it was Yulia calling.
âIâm busy with the work today. I may have to go back later tonight. You can pick up Lola from the kindergarten for me,â Yulia on the other end of the line said directly.
âOkay, just do your work and leave Lola to me.â
Skylar agreed instantly.
After hanging up the phone and looking at the time, Skylar found that there was just over an hour left before the kindergarten students were dismissed.
After thinking about it, Skylar turned around and went back to the car.
Initially, he wanted to go upstairs to have a look. After yesterdayâs live wedding withdrawal, he wondered how the adoptive parents and Naomi were doing.
Skylar knew his adoptive family needed some time to accept such a big change, but he was not in a hurry to convince them at this moment.
More than half an hour later, Skylarâs jeep pulled up at the entrance of the kindergarten.
There was still some time before school ended, so Skylar got out of the car, checked in with the security guard, and walked into the school.
He wanted to see where Lola usually had fun.
Passing by the outdoor entertainment facility, Skylar double-checked it.
After making sure there were no safety hazards, he headed toward Lolaâs class.
In the middle of the classroom, a circle of tables and chairs was set up, and all the children were sitting in a circle.
Surprisingly, there was no Lola.
Skylar was wondering about it when his pupils suddenly constricted.
He saw Lola cowering in the corner, and her eyes were filled with tears of resignation.
In front of Lola stood a young boy half a head taller than her.
Next to the boy stood a woman wearing black-framed glasses. That woman looked like their class teacher.
At that moment, Lola sobbed, âMs. Gina, I really didnât hit him. He scolded my mother first, so I pushed him.â
âMs. Gina, Lola lied. I didnât scold her mother, but she pushed me down. And now, my arms and legs hurt!â
The boy spoke in exasperation.
Without waiting for Lolaâs explanation, Gina, the female teacher, stretched out her hand and slapped Lola on the head, scolding her, âHow dare you say you didnât hit him? Dwayne was sitting properly.
How would he fall down by himself?â
âMs. Gina, he said bad things about my mother, and he said it in a particularly bad way, so I asked him to stop. But he scolded me in return!â
Lola was directly dumbfounded and stared at Gina stubbornly.
Gina sneered, âBad words? Your mother is a bitch. Dwayne has just said the truth. Who are you to tell him to shut up? I also feel that your mom looks like a bitch!â
Before Gina could finish speaking, a violent roar suddenly came from outside the door.
âIf you dare to say one more word, Iâll kill you!â