Chapter 8 They Are Overestimating Her The principal of the kindergarten frowned.
Ridiculous! The interviewer wiped away imaginary sweat from her forehead.
This was the mother and son Rebecca had specifically called about.
She had to complete her task! So she carefully spoke again.
I didnt want to make a big scene.
After all, she keeps claiming to be Mrs.
Ford.
I didnt want to bring trouble to the kindergarten.
The principal grew even angrier.
She had worked her way up from a small town through sheer effort, and she despised people who pulled strings, used connections, and threw their weight around.
Well, Im not afraid of trouble! Find them.
Ill tell her myself.
No matter who she is, Im not taking this student! Otherwise, the schools reputation will be ruined! The interviewer was secretly delighted.
Yes, I understand.
Ill go find them right away! The principal waved her off.
Ill go myself.
People like this hold grudges.
If you go, you might get retaliated against.
The interviewer put on a grateful expression.
Thank you, Madam Freya.
Youre truly kind.
The principal didnt soften at the compliment, keeping a stern face as she strode forward and pushed open the classroom door.
But the moment she saw what was inside, the words stuck in her throat, and her eyes widened.
The interviewer quickly followed behind.
Madam Freya, please dont be upset.
Dont let this ruin your mood.
Just tell them to leave.
No need to offend… Before she could finish, the sight inside nearly blinded her with its brilliance.
The walls were covered in paintings, various sea creatures, a vibrant rainbow stretching over the shore, carefree seagulls soaring, and scattered seashells along the beach.
Every detail was vivid, lifelike.
It was stunning.
The principal was completely stunned.
Even the professional artist she had once hired hadnt painted at this level.
This… The moment the door opened, Hannah had already guessed they were here to mock them.
But with Ethan present, she didnt want to make things ugly.
So she cut off the principal before she could speak.
The interviewer told us to play with blocks here, but unfortunately, we must have bad eyesight because we couldnt find any.
All we saw was paint.
Luckily, Ethans other talent is painting, so this was his way of showing his talent.
The principal snapped out of her daze and finally noticed Ethan standing by the ladder.
The little boys face was covered in colorful paint, and his clothes were stained beyond recognition.
But his bright, clear eyes shone with sincerity, making it impossible not to like him.
However, school and student selection go both ways.
I dont think Ethan is a good fit for your school.
With that, Hannah waved her hand, and Ethan ran over.
Well be leaving now.
Goodbye.
The interviewer had initially been shocked that they didnt cause a scene after realizing they had been tricked.
Instead, they had even decorated the room beautifully.
She had worried the principal might change her mind.
But Hannah gave up voluntarily.
Relieved, the interviewer quickly said, In that case, I wont keep you, Ms.
Stone.
Were about to close for the day anyway.
The principal glanced around the room, then turned to the interviewer.
She let out a cold laugh.
Whitney, I made you an interviewer, looks like I gave you too much credit! Whitney Quinn was startled by the sudden reprimand.
Madam Freya, I… Starting today, youre fired! The principal showed no mercy.
Whitney was on the verge of tears.
Madam Freya, I didnt do anything wrong! Why am I being fired? The principal questioned her sharply.
You claimed they were abusing their power, refusing to leave, and forcing your hand? Maybe take another look at this rooms decorations.
If she were truly causing trouble, would she have painted such soulful artwork? You clearly lack appreciation.
I shouldnt have let you interview parents in the first place.
Leave now, or Ill have the police escort you out! Whitneys face went pale, and she nearly lost her footing.
Ethan, noticing this, tugged on Hannahs hand.
Mommy, werent we here to showcase our talents? Before Hannah could respond, the principal immediately answered.
Thats right! You did an amazing job.
I would love for you to join our kindergarten.
Would you be willing to? Even though Hannah had already stated her stance, the principal still wanted to try.
Miss, I understand you might be disappointed in our school, but I promise this was a one-time incident.
Please, lets give each other a chance.
Hannah hesitated.
She had suspected Christian was behind todays trouble.
But the principal was willing to take a risk and keep Ethan.
Is she really not afraid of retaliation from the Ford Group? Then again, if the principal was truly sincere, she would personally protect Ethan in the future.
But before this, the interviewer… Rest assured, I wont allow any shady dealings or let outsiders suppress a child.
Hannah wavered.
She lowered her eyes to her son.
Ethan, what do you think? Ethan wiggled his paint-covered fingers.
I like it here! I can be a painter! Both Hannah and the principal laughed, and without further issues, Ethans enrollment was finalized.
As for Whitney, she had long been kicked out of the school.
She ran to Rebecca in tears, only to be scolded harshly for failing her task.
She thought the ordeal was over.
But before she could take a few steps, she was arrested, charged with accepting bribes at the kindergarten.
… After the incident at the cafe, Rebecca often took Chester out for fine dining and had all but moved into their home.
Christian felt increasingly irritated.
A few days later, using work as an excuse, he gathered some friends for drinks.
At the club, he downed one glass after another, watching the ice swirl in the amber liquor, its movement only adding to his frustration.
Images of Hannahs resolute expression at the cafe kept flashing through his mind.
And in all these days, she hadnt even tried to reach out.

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Ever since she joined Whitmore Group, shes really started standing her ground, huh! Around him, his friends were getting drunk, and one by one, beautiful women arrived to take them away.
Christian, why isnt Hannah here yet? Shes usually the first to show up.
Yeah, its been so long since she lectured us.
It actually feels weird.
Still throwing a tantrum? Honestly, not leaving a record on her file was already merciful enough.
If you ask me, shes always been the one to submit.
This time, shes probably waiting for Christian to call her first.
I bet if you call her now, shell be here in twenty minutes, crying and begging to go home.
No one refuted that.
After all, for years, everyone knew how deeply Hannah loved him.
Christians phone sat on the table, and his friends casually picked it up.
He could have stopped them.
But instead, he mulled over that twenty minutes remark.
He sneered internally.
Twenty minutes? They are overestimating her.
The Whitmore Group wasnt far from here.
If he called, shed show up within ten minutes.
But Hannah had humiliated him at the cafe.
Even if she cried her heart out this time, he wouldnt forgive her so easily.
Unless she quit her job immediately and came home to take care of Chester!