NovelEnglishChapter 1772: Older Than You
Kiki quietly asked Anderson, "Hey, Westbrook, is this the sSaunders family that | know?"
Anderson replied wordlessly, "How would | know which Saunders family you're talking about?"
"Oh, it's that one, right?" Kiki couldn't remember how to phrase it.
"That one? Which one is that?" Anderson glanced at her disdainfully and muttered, "What an idiot."
In reality, he knew that the Saunders family referred to Felix's family, with whom his father had a close relationship.
Kiki slumped in her seat, pouting. Anderson's disdainful look made her even more dissatisfied.
After Ms. Zhang finished introducing Westbrook, she told him, "Alright, for today, you can sit in the back. Tomorrow, I'll rearrange
the seating."
Westbrook nodded and happily bounced to the back. There was an empty seat between Anderson and Kiki.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThat was intentionally left by Anderson to keep his distance from Kiki. He didn't like others getting close to him.
Westbrook cover and, seeing the empty seat, sat down. For a period of time, he hadn't attended kindergarten and staying at
hwas boring. Teasing the maids all day was also not fun. He wanted to play at school where there were other children to bully.
After putting down his backpack on the floor, he looked around and noticed Anderson sitting not far away, holding something in his
hand that looked like a handheld gaming device, seemingly very interesting.
He shouted at Anderson, "Hey, you!"
Anderson heard him but ignored him.
So, Westbrook shouted again, "Hey, I'm talking to you! What are you playing with? Give it toto play. Otherwise, I'll make you
regret it! Hey! | said hey!"
Anderson pretended not to hear, apparently the Saunders family's children had no manners, truly disgracing Uncle Felix.
Kiki felt even more dissatisfied. Westbrook was blocking her from being next to Anderson, and she was already unhappy.
on, Kiki stood with her hands on her hips, pointing at Westbrook, "Who do
's the most powerful person in our class! His nis Anderson, not hey,
e have to tell Westbrook his name?
ind. He realized that Kiki always helped Anderson. Could it be that she
iki would be his.
nnoyed and stood up, ready to confront Anderson. However, before he
he fell backward, landing on the floor with a thud.
tard, how dare you kick my chair!"
ight Anderson, but suddenly, Anderson raised his hand and swiftly threw a
e, Mommy had taught him stricks and techniques with darts. Now, he
lose range.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmd within a film layer. At high speeds, it left no trace, and the film instantly
ce of his actions.
urts!" Sticky liquid flowed out, and when Westbrook moved his hand, he
s rolled back, and he fainted on the spot.
k of the classroom and hurried over. She saw Westbrook lying on the floor,
sed the injury. She quickly picked up Westbrook and took him to the
Trojan program. The world had finally becpeaceful once again.
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