Passion 59
After leaving Zachary at kindergarten, Yvette and Kiki finally had a chance to go shopping together. Because of Leonard, Kiki decided to stay in Tirion for a while to take care of Zachary. "Thank you so much, Kiki," Yvette said sincerely.
"There's no need for such formalities between the two of us."
Meanwhile, as soon as Zachary showed up in the classroom, his good looks instantly attracted the attention of all the girls in the kindergarten.
The teacher introduced him as a boy who had just returned from abroad and asked everyone to take good care of him.
Darren had received a call from Kiki the night before, informing him that there would be a transfer student and that he should befriend
him.
He had assumed that the new student would be a sturdy guy like him. He hadn't expected the new student to be a pretty boy, even more so than a girl. Zachary was prettier and more adorable than any girl Darren had ever seen. It made Darren want to protect him.
Darren waved at him, and Zachary calmly took the seat beside him.
"You must be Zachary! My aunt asked me to look after you." Darren patted his chest. "Don't worry. From now on, your business is my business." "I'll be in your care then."
Darren noticed that Zachary wasn't just beautiful; his voice was also very pleasing to the ear. "If only he were a girl." He sighed inwardly.
Unaware of Darren's thoughts, Zachary looked around the classroom. His gaze landed on a lore seat in the corner.
The boy in the seat wote an expensive little suit; each button on his sult was worth a fortune. He sat at his desk, yawning. His little face was filled with arrogance Darren looked in the direction Zachary was looking at and
exclaimed, "That's Malcolm Lane, the scion of the Lane family. You mustn't offend him. If you do, I won't be able to protect you."
Zachary couldn't help but smile inwardly. Darren was just like Kiki.
"Don't worry, I won't." Zachary gave him a reassuring look before averting his gaze. Darren thought the friend Kiki had introduced. him to was so obedient.
There was nothing more to do than drawing, origami, fooling around, and the occasional fun foreign language classes at kindergarten.
Zachary had long been familiar with all of these. However, in order to avoid standing out too much, he pretended to be like an ordinary
child.
Despite that, by the end of the morning, all of the girls in the class had gathered around him, vying to talk to him and share their snacks with him. Even Darren was pushed aside, and he felt defeated.
Yet, the person who was most affected was Malcolm, who had always been the center of attention before Zachary arrived. The girls used to say they wanted to marry him when they grew up and become his wife.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.
"Girls are all a bunch of liars." He brooded. Malcolm was very unhappy because a newcomer dared to steal his spotlight. He refused to let it slide.
Malcolm kept an eye on Zachary. When Zachary went to the restroom, Malcolm threw away his pencil and followed him.
Malcolm assumed that Zachary was unaware of his presence. He had no idea that Zachary had already noticed that he was being followed.
He closed the restroom door and placed the "Under Maintenance" sign outside. He'd used this trick numerous times before.
Striding in, he expected to find Zachary urinating so he could kick him from behind and make him fall flat on his face.
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