Chapter 1751


    "| have no ns of returning to Aryadelle for the time being." Avery ced some food on Hayden''s te.


    "Oh, then get La toe to Bridgedale and visit you during her winter break.” Tammy understood Avery''s unwillingness to


    return.


    "I''m only afraid that Elliot won''t let her." Elliot''s name felt a little awkward in her mouth. Perhaps because their rtionship was


    extremely terrible at that moment, which made her wonder whether they had truly been in love before or not.


    However, she rarely thought of him anymore. It was not like before when they broke up; her heart would hurt thinking about him.


    At that moment, other than


    rarely thinking about him, she did not feel too sad either.


    As long as Hayden was by her side and she could asionally see La and Robert, it was enough for her. This was the most


    that she could fight for already.


    “Mommy, once La has her winter break, I''ll pick her up and bring her over," Hayden said.


    Elliot did not let Avery get close to La, was he going to forbid Hayden too?


    Avery was a little worried. She did not want Hayden to return to Aryadelle. What if Elliot yed dirty and took Hayden away?


    "I''ll get your Uncle Eric to bring La over. You just stay by my side and don''t go anywhere," Avery warned.


    "Hmm," Hayden responded obediently. At Aryadelle, it was the weekend that day, but Elliot was asked to make a trip to La''s


    school.


    La''s teacher called him the day before, saying that she wanted to talk to him about La''s studies.


    Her teacher had told him not to tell La about this because La was a girl with very high self-esteem.


    Elliot waited for La to head to tutorials before leaving the house.


    When La’s teacher had called him the night before, she had not told him how La had been doing academically. La had


    never told him her exam results.


    It was why he had a bad feeling. If La''s grades were good, why would her teacher want to talk to him about her studies?


    When he reached the school, Elliot immediately noticed La''s teacher st?c&> XMPing by the school gate.


    It was the weekend, there was barely anyone in school.


    Elliot parked the car, got out, and walked over to La''s teacher.


    "Mr. Foster, | hope I''m not disturbing


    you on the weekend." La''s teacher


    was a middle-aged woman inkET


    forties. She logked kif ant


    benevel nt. She cut to the chase, "|


    asked to speak to you to discuss


    La''s failing grades. If she


    continues this way, I''m only afraid


    that it will affect her final exams."


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    Elliot was right.


    “How terrible has my daughter’s grades be?" Elliot squinted his eyes coldly. He spoke seriously and his voice was low.


    "She only got fifty-five for literature.


    That''s not even a pass. ritingcused


    be her storia Sule Fis time, not


    ory was her essay off-topic, but it


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    "What?" When Elliot heard the number 55, he felt terrible.


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    "The essay required them to write


    about the person that influenced


    them the most, and wh they O11


    apeaie trrSon: La wrote


    about you," her teacher said


    awkwardly. "She said that she hates


    you a lot. That you broke her family


    apart. She learned how to be a bad


    person from you." Please read the


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