"Why are you hiding here?" Elliot looked at the boy in a flat cap. There was a hint of impatience in his voice.
It was the parking lot. If his driver had not seen him, he might have reversed into the boy.
The vice headmaster instantly explained, "Mr. Foster, this boy enrolled in our academy last week. He doesn't talk to strangers."
All the students in the academy, irrespective of whether they were adults or children, had some form of mental impairment.
Elliot remembered that the boy too was atypical, like Shea. He softened.
Hayden placed his notebook into his backpack. He slung his backpack and stood up in a coolly.
He stomped on Elliot's clean leather shoes when he passed him by.
Elliot was speechless.
That punk had done it on purpose, right?
"I'm sorry, Mr. Foster! The boy didn't mean it." The vice headmaster instantly knelt and wiped his shoes with tissue paper.
Hayden turned around and glared at him.
Elliot looked at him, but he could only his features in the boy. The boy resembled him.
The top half of his face was concealed under his flat cap.
When he saw the boy's smirk, he knew that the boy was rebellious and unusual!
He had definitely stomped on him on purpose.
Fine! No one in that academy was normal anyway!
He did not hold grudges against atypical children.
Laura arrived at Starry Sky Villa at five in the afternoon. She had just gotten back from picking Layla up from pre-school.
She had forewarned Layla that there was a special guest at home.
Layla was ready.
However, she was still shocked when she arrived home.
The woman was very pretty!
Her hairstyle and her dress were so unique.
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