Her Cancellation of the Engagement novel Chapter 87

Chapter 87 Gia, Help

In her office, Gianna was discussing with Lloyd when to start the physical education classes.

The progress of Class 18 had surpassed Gianna's expectations. In just a week, they had already begun learning the first-year high school curriculum.

Natalya learned even faster. Because of her poor academic performance, Gianna had been giving her one-on-one tutoring, and now she was ready to move on to studying the second-year curriculum.

However, Gianna decided to have Natalya study the first-year curriculum with the rest of her class. From then on, she wouldn't need additional private tutoring.

The students in Class 18 were very smart. While they could be playful and noisy sometimes, when they set their mind on something, they were even more dedicated and hardworking than those talented students.

Gianna planned to add physical education classes into their curriculum schedule in advance, but surprisingly, these students all requested not to have physical education classes because, with less than three months left from SAT, they wanted to try their best to get into university.

They weren't aiming for prestigious universities; they would be satisfied if they can go to an ordinary one.

They thought that physical education classes would waste their time and asked to skip these classes. But Gianna declined their request.

Scores were crucial, and health was just as important. Being in good health was necessary for taking exams. If they were to faint on the day when they took the SAT exam due to poor health, all their hard work would be in vain.

Seeing her determination, the students stopped arguing.

"Today is Wednesday. We'll schedule the first class in the afternoon and the last class on Friday morning for physical education. We'll stick with this arrangement for the next two weeks, and then I'll make adjustments if necessary," Gianna finalized the time for the physical education classes and said to Lloyd.

Lloyd nodded and said, "I have no opinions."

Gianna then glanced at his legs and asked, "Are you sure you won't need the wheelchair in the future?"

When Lloyd had come over earlier, he had planned to teach the class while imposing as a physically challenged person. However, he had now openly declared his legs were healed and no longer needed a wheelchair when he came to the school.

Gianna didn't know who Lloyd really was, but she suspected that pretending to be disabled for years indicated his influential background. Nonetheless, she wondered whether his decision to declare that his legs were healed at this particular time was reasonable.

After all, Lloyd had a sister. She had been poisoned with IX Poison because of him before. Even though Gianna had already removed the poison from her body, they didn't know whether Lloyd's enemies would still target Taryn.

She actually quite liked Taryn, so deep down, she didn't want anything happen to Taryn.

Perhaps sensing her concerns, Lloyd said softly, "Don't worry, I have everything sorted out."

Gianna nodded and didn't ask further about it.

Lloyd pursed his lips and continued in a low voice, "Gia, my legs should not have been 'healed' at this point."

Gianna looked at him and listened.

"The Geller family is in a mess, and so is the Finley family. If my legs were not getting better now...the Finley family would fall apart." Lloyd said in a calm voice, but Gianna noticed his cold eyes.

"I see."

After a brief pause, Gianna raised her head and said seriously, "Whatever you plan to do, just make sure it doesn't involve my family. Mr. Finley, I want you to know that our engagement isn't based on love, and we won't actually get married in the future."

Lloyd's lips tightened for a moment. After a pause, he said in a husky voice, "I understand."

He had known from the beginning that Gianna agreed to get engaged with him not because she loved him.

She wanted something from him.

And he thought the same.

Perhaps because she bore a striking resemblance to that child, or maybe because her mother was Nora, the last person to contact the medicine. Neither of them had affection for each other.