Chapter 1293

After a while, Kasie complained, “Hey! Slow down! I said nothing else.

Why did you take off my gown?”

Ivan said with a smug smile, “I didn’t take off your gown. I took off my gown.”

Kasie didn’t know what to say to that. He made sense.

Debbie, on the other hand, picked up her daughter from Carlos’ manor and dropped her off at

kindergarten. Lucinda was waiting there in the classroom. Actually, it was well into the semester, so

Piggy was a Late addition.

At kindergarten

Her classmates liked Piggy a lot. They gave her gifts and always wanted to play with her.

Debbie hid outside the classroom so she could see how it went. Piggy was not used to so many people

around, and she wasn’t having fun. When a boy touched her dress, she even pouted her mouth.

“Did she pick up any weird personality quirks from Carlos? 0h no! She’s a neat freak too, ‘ Debbie

thought.

Angela’s Library

Luckily, what Piggy did next made Debbie feel relieved. She accepted one of the gifts and thanked the

giver softly.

She then started taking gifts from the other kids and thanked everyone.

“Mommy will buy gifts. Tomorrow,” she promised.

“Hi Evelyn, I’m Queenie. Let’s be friends,” said a girl.

“I’m Zack Glyn. You’re pretty. I want to be friends with you too

Monica Rolle, look at Evelyn! She looks like a real princess,” said a boy

The classroom was abuzz, thanks to Evelyn. The noise level rose appreciably, because everyone

wanted to talk to the new girl.

Evelyn pointed at Zack’s face and said, “Dirty. Go Away. Monica, Queenie… friends.”

Debbie, who kept hidden so she could see how Evelyn’s first day went, covered her face with both

hands. ‘Oh God! She’s a clean freak just like her dad.’

The next afternoon, Debbie went to kindergarten to pick up Evelyn.

Lucinda conferred with Debbie.

“I can’t explain it. Everyone in class was so clean. Some even had new clothes. I think it’s Evelyn. She

doesn’t Like dirty kids. Ha-ha! Kids are so funny.”

The story amused Debbie. At the same time, she felt a little helpless at Evelyn’s obsession with

cleanliness.

“Did she behave?” she asked her aunt.

Lucinda cast a sidelong glance at Evelyn, who was hand in hand with

Monica, and said in a whisper, “Well, yeah, but she doesn’t want to be friends with everyone. And she

isn’t too shy to say so. You should have a talk with her about being nicer. Anyway, she’s a polite girl.”