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I am still shocked when I found out that the son of the President of the school that I was attending was Cindrix. I was really careless for not noticing his surname before.
Ah.... so, that’s why no matter what crazy thing he does at school, students don't report him to teachers, guidance, or whatever.
So, he is free to do whatever he wants.
Now, I know.
But is Sir. Cyron ok with what his son doing? Or maybe, he doesn’t know what his son is doing?
"Come on, Chelsie let's go," Cindrix said and he was about to dragged me away again but his father speaks again.
This guy likes to drag me. Seriously. Can I not just walk by myself?
“Why don't we eat dinner together? Nanny? Is the food ready?” Sir. Cyron asked their maids and one of them got out from the kitchen.
“Yes, Sir. Cyron.
