Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes Chapter 69: Holding the Child Back
Alia Wright held the painting and returned to Ink Manor.
She seed as if she had never been sad.
Supporting this sickly, pale body, this was revenge only she could carry out.
Seeing her appear, the female painter Rose Taylor smiled and approached, "Miss Wright, why are you carrying so many paintings, let help you."
Rose Taylor wanted to see what was different about Alia Wright. She hadn’t seen Alia’s paintings and wanted to take the opportunity to have a look.
But Alia responded with an air of distance, "No need, I’ll carry them myself."
The smile on Rose Taylor’s face stiffened a bit, and she awkwardly backed away.
Rose Taylor’s friend Mia Parker walked over and whispered, "Rose, what exactly are you trying to do? Are you thinking of befriending Miss Wright? I see she has a cold temperant, she’s a wealthy family heiress, unlike us, hard to approach."
There was a trace of undisguised disdain in Rose’s eyes, "What heiress of a wealthy family, just a foster daughter, nothing more noble than us."
"Rose, we’re friends, I have to remind you, this is Ink Manor, don’t play gas!"
"I know, I’m not stupid."
Mia still felt a bit worried.
Rose returned to her work area to start working, but her mind was not on her tasks.
The people at Ink Manor, their gaze at that woman, she was not the only one dissatisfied.
Clearly, they were the senior ones, but Alia Wright was nothing, yet she acted distant and without any respect for her seniors. Even with Old Mr. Reed’s protection, she was not popular in Ink Manor.
Alia went upstairs to hand over the paintings to her teacher.
Robert Reed was teaching Emily Allen to play chess. Seeing Alia return, he imdiately asked nervously, "Little apprentice, did you... really get divorced?"
Alia shook her head, "No, he has so matters, might take a few days."
Robert Reed relaxed a bit, "A few days is good, plans can’t keep up with changes, you might think it over and not divorce..."
Alia interrupted him, "Teacher, please take a look at which paintings are suitable for sale, I’ll take Emily out for a bit."
Seeing Alia’s pale complexion, Robert Reed stopped the discussion.
Alia made a trip to the Imperial Garden and returned, without planning to rest, as if to use busyness to eliminate Godfery Shaw’s influence on her. She needed to choose a suitable kindergarten for Emily over this weekend.
After handing the paintings to her teacher, Alia set off with Emily.
Previously, she pondered renting a house outside, but Alia decided to stay in the old town.
The old town had Elijah Jefferson, making it safer for her.
She herself didn’t mind, but with Emily, she couldn’t afford accidents.
The old town didn’t have a kindergarten, but across a few blocks on the opposite side, there were quite a few good ones. Alia took Emily to look at them one by one.
"Emily, which kindergarten do you like?"
"If Auntie says it’s good, it’s good."
The child wouldn’t resist any of Alia’s requests.
"Then which one do you like the most?"
Only then did Emily point to one of them.
The best nearby international bilingual kindergarten.
Alia nodded and took Emily inside.
The interviewing teacher politely received them first giving Emily a small exam paper, "Little one, there’s a small exam, could you do it first?"
Emily looked at Alia, who nodded.
Emily took the exam paper, sitting upright at a small table nearby, and seriously started writing.
The interview teacher chatted casually with Alia, seeing her dignified deanor and having a very friendly attitude.
There weren’t many questions on the test paper, Emily finished quickly and brought it over.
Upon seeing not only all answers correct but also neat handwriting, the teacher’s smile grew even broader.
A posture of imdiate acceptance, but still so interview questions to follow.
"Little one, what’s your na?"
Emily didn’t answer.
The teacher patiently asked again, "How old are you this year?"
Emily still didn’t answer.
Seeing Emily’s reluctance to speak, Alia said to her, "Emily, go play across the room for a while. I’ll chat with the teacher, okay?"
Emily nodded obediently and went out.
Once Emily was outside, Alia told the teacher, "Teacher, my child has mild autism, not very willing to interact, but learning isn’t a problem, and there’s no need to worry about discipline."
The teacher hesitated imdiately, "Parent, if it’s autism, it might not be suitable for kindergarten, he might harm other children."
Alia shook her head, "He won’t harm anyone, I can assure you of that. If sothing happens, I’m willing to take full responsibility."
Emily this child, even when bullied before, only endured it, never lay hands on anyone. How could he harm others?
"Alright, we trust parents." The teacher continued, "Our kindergarten’s admission doesn’t only assess the child but also has certain requirents for the parents. May I ask, parent, what school did you graduate from, and what is your profession?"
Alia frowned, she hadn’t graduated and had no job.
She thought explaining Emily’s autism would be enough, unexpectedly the kindergarten admission also asked about the parent’s educational and work background.
Alia hadn’t raised a child before, didn’t understand these things.
Alia shook her head saying, "I didn’t graduate from college and don’t have a job."
The interview teacher’s attitude wasn’t as good as before, "Parent, go ho and wait for the notice."
Alia always felt like she might be holding the child back, and Emily’s acceptance might face so issues.
She asked again, "If I were a student at Elegant Art Academy, would that suffice?"
The interview teacher nodded imdiately, "If the parent is a student at Elegant Art Academy, you can bring your docunts tomorrow for registration."
Elegant Art Academy is one of the top art colleges nationally, with high credentials.
Whether Alia returns to Elegant Art Academy is inconsequential, but for Emily, returning wouldn’t be impossible.
Moreover, she wanted to participate in the official national painting exhibition and needed a current student status.
The upper managent at Elegant Art, being friends with her teacher, had privately contacted her several tis, saying the dropout incident was a misunderstanding. Sophia had already been expelled, and they wanted her to return to studies without affecting the long-standing friendship with her teacher.
Anyway, since Sophia was expelled, she could return to Elegant Art and play with Ava!
Upon leaving the kindergarten, little Emily spoke anxiously, "Did I trouble Auntie again?"
Alia shook her head and smiled, "No, our Emily is excellent at learning."
Emily shyly smiled.
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When Alia returned to Ink Manor, a great commotion had already happened.
Because Robert Reed wanted to display Alia’s paintings at Ink Manor.
This ti, not only the painters, but even the managers at Ink Manor were opposed.
For a painter at Ink Manor, without two or three years of experience, having their work displayed was impossible.
Even paintings collected externally need strict review and audit before being displayed at Ink Manor.
These are the rules of Ink Manor, which is also the reason for its widespread renown.
Right now, everyone believed Robert Reed wanted to open a back door for Alia and break this rule.
"Old Mr. Reed, we do not agree."
"Old Mr. Reed, if you do this, it will lead the public to question our standards."
"Displaying a few paintings is minor, but affecting Ink Manor’s reputation is major, who will trust us in the industry in the future."
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