Chapter 88 Everyone Was Good at Imagining
The kids also had their circles.
Because Freya’s mother was a dance teacher, several children in the class liked to play with her.
So, after Freya finished speaking, three or four children echoed,
“Yes, you are a bad girl! We won’t play with you!”
“Liar, your nose will grow longer!”
“…”
After saying that and with the support of her friends, Freya suddenly looked at Kate with excitement.
A child who went against her before had been bullied by them and cried. He even bought them many small gifts, begging them to accept him.
Kate was a newcomer and did not have many friends. She would be scared to tears.
When Freya thought of this, she saw Kate look up at her and said in surprise,”Well, I don’t want to play with a selfish, rude, and ill-bred child like you.”
Freya was stunned.
She burst into tears.
Ms. Miller hurriedly put down the plate and rushed over, for fear that they would bully Kate.
As soon as she approached, she heard Freya shout,”You are ill-bred! You are rude! You are selfish!”
Kate asked,”You called me a bad kid first. Why are you crying?”
Freya’s crying suddenly choked, and she even burped.
Ms. Miller,”…”
She suddenly felt that they didn’t need her.
The school bell suddenly rang, and parents had been waiting at the door one after another. Freya sobbed as she spoke,”You are a liar. Your mother is boasting! My mother said that if your mother can’t invite anyone tomorrow, you can forget about dancing! Humph!”
After that, she ran out.
Ms. Miller took Kate’s hand and asked worriedly,”Can your mommy find a more professional teacher?”
Kate nodded and sighed seriously,”Ms. Miller, if Mommy wants to find someone, she will keep sending private messages to the person on Twitter. Mommy said that if they don’t reply, she won’t stop. So, she will find a more professional person for me!”
Ms. Miller said nothing.
In her mind, a single mother who was weak but stubborn appeared. In order not to let her daughter feel inferior and bullied, she must find a more professional person for her.
It was getting dark, but she didn’t eat or drink or dare to sleep. She didn’t dare to cough, for fear of waking up her lovely daughter. She sat in front of the computer and sent private messages to dancers who were more skillful than Dailey Lopez, begging them to teach her daughter…
Oh, that’s so sweet.
Ms. Miller squatted down and hugged Kate.”Kate’s mother is awesome!”
Kate’s eyes lit up.
She also felt that her mommy was so awesome!
When she was abroad, once her mommy was looking for someone, the other party kept ignoring her. She created a program that could send a message to him at one-second intervals. She also hacked his mobile phone, so that the guy couldn’t mute it until he replied to her!This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.
She, on the other hand, had a good sleep. The guy almost wanted to get a new mobile phone. He broke down after sixteen hours of this kind of torture.
The teacher went with Kate to the school gate. Taylor and the others had not yet come back. Daria came to pick Kate up.
When Ms. Miller brought Kate to Daria’s side, she said with red eyes,”Kate’s mother has a hard life!”
Daria nodded in agreement. She held Ms. Miller’s hand,”Yes, her mother has a hard life. It’s not easy to raise a child alone!”
Two people exchanged looks, thinking their views were the same.
Ms. Miller sighed silently,”Please tell her that if she can’t find a more professional dance teacher than Dailey, I’ll help Kate find a solution!”
Daria was confused,”Did something happen?”
Ms. Miller was also surprised,”You have no idea?”
She briefly told her the story. Daria frowned and sighed,”This child is too sensible. She’s afraid that I don’t know what to do after I know the truth! But how can we find a teacher more professional than Dailey in this country?”
Dailey was one of the few dancers in this country who had won the national standard competition award.
Few domestic dancers had won this award.
Ms. Miller sighed,”Of course, the champions of the previous competitions might win against her. Preferably someone who competed with her in the same year. I inquired about it and found out that the winner that year was Clara Walker, who was also a very excellent dancer. It would be best if she could come. Other dancers would not dare to challenge Dailey. After all, the Denton family will back Dailey up.”
Other than top families like the Smith family and the Green family, the Denton family had nothing to fear.
After listening to her words, Daria was lost in thought.
At this moment, Taylor returned home.
Clara stood at the bedroom door and looked at Taylor pitifully,”Taylor, are you not going to let me sleep with you?”
Taylor closed the door without hesitation.
Clara was speechless.
She revealed a trace of worry.
It seemed that Taylor still felt insecure.
She would have insomnia if there was another one in her room when she was trying to fall asleep. This habit had not changed.
“Beep beep…”
The sound of a car came from outside.
It should be Kate who came home from school. Clara suddenly became excited;she went downstairs and ran out quickly.
“Kate!”
Kate carried a big schoolbag and got out of the car. When the little girl saw her, her eyes lit up and she rushed over,”Auntie Clara! You’re here!”
Clara said,”Who is your auntie? Call me godmother!”
Daria had been thinking about how to get in touch with Clara after she left kindergarten. On the way back, she made several calls to her friends, but no one had Clara’s contact details.
Should I call my brother and ask him for help? Daria thought to herself.
After Taylor returned to the Williams family, she saved their company.
Taylor had done the Williams family such a big favor that she couldn’t let Kate be unhappy in school.
Daria raised her head firmly.
She picked up her phone and dialed her brother’s number.
The phone rang for a while before it was picked up. An impatient voice came from the other end of the line,”What’s wrong now?”
Daria was silent for a moment before she asked softly,”Can you help me contact Clara Walker?”
As she spoke, she saw an unfamiliar girl standing in front of her.
And the girl was pointing at herself with her fingers.
Daria was puzzled.