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You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 920
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Afternoon.

Today was Anderson's first day to the kindergarten.

Joyce hired a nanny, but they agreed that she would personally pick up Anderson.

After all, it was the first day of school, so she thought it would be better for her to pick him up from school herself.

When she was about to leave, Joyce was delayed for half an hour by a phone call from Mufron.

In the phone call, she gave a very much detailed explanation to the Mufron Headquarters of JK Intelligence and made

arrangements for all the follow-ups.

When she finally hung up the phone, it had been way past the twhen she should pick Anderson up.

Gee, Anderson must be so anxious waiting at the kindergarten.

She casually packed her things and headed straight downstairs.

Since it might take a long tbefore she could get a taxi, and it just so happened that Luther gave her a new car today, so she

simply drove the Bentley he gave her to pick up Anderson.

She went to the garage, started the car, and sped away.

However, the traffic jam with constant red lights on the way still made her incredibly anxious.

It was about tfor children to leave school, and she was still stuck in traffic. It would take at least another ten minutes before

she could arrive.

She kept tapping the steering wheel as the light turned green, but the car in front of her was moving too slowly for her to get

through and she was blocked by the next red light.

She waited for another three minutes, and she was so impatient, but there was nothing she could do.

On the other side, it was already tfor students at Vages Kindergarten should be dismissed from school.

One by one, the children were taken away by their parents, and Anderson stood at the entrance of the kindergarten, where an iron

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gate stopped him.

The entrance was guarded by security guards and teachers.

He couldn't leave without his parents picking him up.

He looked around and didn't see his mommy.

Vages Kindergarten was an upscale kindergarten in this area.

In front of the front gate, Mercedes, BMW, Volvo, Porsche, etc. drove over one after another, parked in front of the door, and then

drove away after the parents had picked up their children.

One by one, the children were almost all gone.

A touch of disappointment cross Anderson's crystal eyes. His mommy was too busy, and must have been delayed because of

something.

At that moment, a child named Oscar, when he saw his mommy coming to pick him up, rushed up to Anderson. He pointed his

little finger at Anderson and said in an exasperated voice, "Mommy, | hate this new guy."

"Why? Did he bully you?" With hostile eyes, Oscar's mother swept towards Anderson. How dared he bully her son?

"Hmm. Mommy."

Oscar said, bawling, "After he came, the girls did not play with me. Oooooo00000000."

"What's wrong?" Oscar's mother saw her baby son crying, and hastened to pick him up and coax him, "Oscar is the most

handsome, and the most popular boy."

She glared coldly at Anderson and had to say that the little boy in front of her was so good looking.

Her son was instantly dwarfed.

In the past, all the girls would like to play with Oscar and Oscar was so confidant and happy every day!

Her son's position was in danger now that a powerful enemy had arrived.

"Mommy, he can do so many things. Spanish, French, English, math, and even the computer. He is also so good at games that the

other kids won't play withanymore. 00000000000000000."

The more Oscar talked, the more he cried.

Oscar's mother looked gloomy and gave Anderson a stern look.

She knew this child, Anderson. As the head of the parents’ group, she was responsible for helping the teachers and parents to

make a good connection.

She therefore had the file of every new student in the class, and when Anderson joined the class, she was also aware of it.

"Hm. Good Oscar. Don’t cry. Don’t cry. Let's ignore him. He's just a fatherless child so there is no one to teach him."

After saying that, Oscar's mother squinted at Anderson with a look of disdain.

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