Chapter 822 She Is My Wife

And then there was another seat next to a little fat boy.

The boy looked so much stronger than the rest of the kids in class. His face was chubby and somewhat cute.

"I'll sit there, teacher."

Fabio chose to sit next to a girl.

"Okay. You may take your seat."

However, Fabio did not notice the fat boy's stare of dissatisfaction as he took his seat.

After all the students were seated, the class began. The day's lesson only included simple mathematics and English letters.

It was very simple.

The lesson lasted for less than twenty minutes. After all, kids were hardwired to always be moving.

But for Fabio, he had already grasped the lesson when he was two years old, because of Richard.

Sometimes, when his brother worked out problems at home, he would read Richard's textbooks out of boredom and Richard was willing to teach him some basic knowledge.

Although Fabio already knew the lesson for the day, he did not sneak out of class and still listened to the teacher attentively.

After class, the teacher left the classroom, and everyone was free to play.

The little girl sitting next to Fabio, whose name was Betty, looked at him from time to time, but when their eyes met, she quickly withdrew her gaze.

At the same time, Betty's face flushed a bright red hue.

'How adorable he is!

I want to make friends with him, ' Betty thought to herself shyly.

She did not expect that Fabio would choose to sit next to her.

After catching her stealing glances several times, Fabio lost his patience. He turned around to face Betty and asked, "What's the matter?"

Although Fabio tried to be straight in saying something like that, he had underestimated his own ability to still look nice.

Betty was not scared of him. She actually found him somewhat cute, which made her stare at him longer and forget to reply.

"I... I want to be friends with you. My name is Betty,"

she stammered.

Then her face blushed some more.

Blinking at Fabio,

ow!" Fabio stressed again.

"That's right. Bolton should apologize. He bullied Betty and made her cry."

"Bolton is not a good boy. He wouldn't own up to his mistake."

"Mom says we can't play with bad boys."

"We can't play with you anymore, Bolton!" Comments sprang from everyone in the classroom.

Bolton was just a kid even if he was a little taller than the others. Now all his classmates were turning on him.

Feeling aggrieved, he also burst into tears.

And he cried more loudly than Betty.

Fabio knitted his brows in impatience.

Another one crying!

'Could they choose another way to solve their issues? Why do they have to cry all the time?'

Fabio thought sullenly.

Meanwhile, somewhere else in the same school, Dany looked at the beautiful face in front of her with a cold expression on her face. That face was so handsome and beautiful at the same time that people had trouble distinguishing whether it belonged to a man or a woman. Likewise, the other person's eyes lingered on Dany, telling her that he did not want to be separated from her.

"Baby, I have to go now,"

Cayn said affectionately as he gazed at Dany.

Cayn had never been separated from Dany since she was born. In his eyes, Dany just came to kindergarten school on a whim. This was a request he had never expected.