Chapter 33
She hugged her and kissed her, “Okay, don’t be angry…”
Isabella was still very upset, but seeing Adele kiss her, half of her anger subsided, and she felt even more aggrieved.
She suddenly started crying and made another request, “Then… you… you can’t hug her anymore, and you can’t say she’s cuter
Adele finally understood why she was upset.
It turned out, she was jealous.
Although she didn’t want Adele to be her mom anymore, when someone else tried to take her place, she wasn’t happy.
She found it a bit amusing.
Not answering directly, Adele kissed her again and comforted her, pulling both children a little further away from the crowd.
Isabella took the opportunity to push Tommy out of Adele’s arms.
Tommy was very well–behaved. Although she liked Adele, she didn’t have such strong possessiveness over her.
Moreover, Isabella looked fierce, so Tommy was a bit scared of her.
Adele held Isabella and softly said, “Bella, Mommy knows you’re feeling cool right now, but everyone has different tastes.
You like being cool and handsome, but some people also like being sweet and cute, like Tommy.
You can’t say others are ugly or disgusting just because their tastes are different from yours. We should respect everyone’s preferences – do you understand what Mommy is saying?”
Adele knew that her daughter was very smart.
What she said might be hard for other kids to understand, but Isabella would certainly get it.
Sure enough, Isabella did understand.
She knew what she had said was wrong.
But she just couldn’t stand seeing Adele being nice to other kids.
She pouted, silent.
Adele ruffled her hair and gently wiped her tears with a handkerchief“.
things about others again, alright?”
okay to make mistakes, as long as you correct them. But you can’t say those
Seeing that Adele was still being so kind to her, Isabella calmed down a little, hugged her, and nodded, sniffling, “Got it.”
Adele smiled, kissed her cheek, then turned to Tommy, “Tommy, this is Bella, my daughter. She knows she was wrong. Will you forgive her?”
Tommy was a bit scared of Isabella, but since Adele was so gentle with her, and Tommy liked Adele, she nodded obediently, “Mm, I will.” “Thank you, Tommy.” Adele smiled and looked at her daughter, “Bella, what should you do?”
Isabella looked up from Adele’s arms, “I’m sorry.”
Tommy shyly smiled, “It’s… it’s okay…”
With everything finally settled, Adele breathed a sigh of relief and took both children to the classroom.
The homeroom teacher led Tommy away, and Adele squatted down to look at her daughter, gently saying, “Alright, it’s all good now. Let’s go to the classroom, okay?”
Isabella wasn’t shy or afraid of what others might think about her pushing and insulting others. She wasn’t the type to be timid.
introse I Faked It for Revenge.
Chapter 33
She didnt care what the other kids thought of her.
Suddenly, though, she felt reluctant to let go of Adele. She held on tight and whispered, “Mom..
“Mm.” Adele hugged her back, “What’s wrong?”
“I want
She hadnt had Adele’s cooking in a while and suddenly missed it.
But before she could say anything, she remembered that Adele would be going to see Julia’s competition in the evening.
Her eyes flickered, and she let go of Adele, “Never mind.”
She could eat her mom’s food whenever she wanted, but Julia’s competition wasn’t something that happened every day.
Without hesitation, she chose Julia.
“Alright, go on inside. Don’t keep the teacher waiting.”
“Mm.”
Isabella finally let go of her mother, but before entering the classroom, she couldn’t resist looking back and saying, “Mom, remember to call me at noon.”
Adele nodded, “Okay.”
Only then did Isabella feel at ease and walk confidently into the classroom.
Adele watched her stand on the stage, giving her self–introduction with confidence, then sit down obediently in her seat. She waved her hand before leaving the school, heading for Collins Group to work.
When she arrived at the company, she didn’t see Franklin, but she did see Jake bringing someone to her desk.
“This is Sherry. She will be taking over your position soon.”
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