The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory-Chapter 692 - 711 Young Master Ward’s Fury (2)

Maeve was full of energy, playing at school until she was drenched in sweat. The teacher tidied up her clothes and little backpack, waiting for her parents to pick her up. Yet, she couldn’t sit still, yanking open the backpack and pulling everything out, scattering them everywhere.

The teacher followed behind, picking things up, almost on the verge of tears, yet there was nothing she could do.

Who is President Ward? It was no easy feat for them to choose this kindergarten, mainly because of its good reputation and patient teachers.

Moreover—

Whenever he spoke, a casual donation would be in the millions.

The principal had to treat him like royalty.

What opinions could we, the ones following orders, possibly have?

When Caiden Ward arrived, a teacher had already packed Maeve’s things once more, fearing she’d cause trouble again. She even dangled the little backpack on her own arm, personally holding Maeve to show affection.

In truth, this little girl was indeed quite endearing.

Fair and tender, soft and cuddly, with round chubby cheeks and big eyes, she looked especially charming and lovable.

When Maeve glanced up, she immediately spotted Caiden Ward.

She stretched her arms towards him and said, "Hug me."

Caiden Ward smiled and picked her up, turning his head. The little girl instinctively gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Caiden Ward felt instantly satisfied, his heart melting.

No denying, this little one had the ability to make people willingly do anything for her.

He lifted the strap of Maeve’s backpack and handed it to Blair Chester, smiling, "Were you well-behaved at school today?"

Maeve puffed up her cheeks at him, "Not well-behaved, didn’t you already know? I bumped a friend’s forehead to a bruise."

Caiden Ward: "..."

Oh right, he almost forgot about that.

He then looked up and said to Teacher Brown, "Where is that child?"

"Miguel Lopez, come over here." Teacher Brown waved a hand towards a boy in the corner.

The boy approached with a pout, looking at Maeve with grievance.

A large bump had grown on his forehead.

Caiden Ward saw it and couldn’t help but feel a bit uneasy. Watching closely, the boy wasn’t unattractive—wearing a plaid shirt and suspenders, he seemed sturdy and energetic, just a bit chubby.

"Hello, sir."

Seeing him looking over, the boy politely bowed and greeted him.

"Who’s your sir, he’s my uncle, you can’t call him that!" Maeve leaned down, glaring fiercely at him.

The boy stepped back, looking at Maeve with even more grievance.

He just liked her, thought she was cute, and wanted to give her a peck to show his feelings.

Who would have thought he’d get hit suddenly? It nearly hurt him to death.

Miguel was feeling wronged when an exaggerated voice came from nearby, "Baby, what happened to you?"

Tsk, the victim’s mom had arrived.

The reason Teacher Brown informed Caiden Ward was that Miguel’s mom wasn’t known to be easy, especially given her doting nature.

But right now—

Teacher Brown awkwardly smiled.

Shot a glance at Caiden Ward.

Caiden Ward was about to speak when Miguel suddenly said, "I bumped into the door."

Completely letting Maeve off the hook.

"How could you be so careless? Let mom take a look." His doting mother pulled her son aside to fuss over him.

Teacher Brown breathed a sigh of relief.

Caiden Ward took a look at Maeve with her puffed cheeks, feeling completely helpless, said directly, "Say goodbye to the teacher."

"Goodbye, pretty teacher," Maeve said sweetly, smiling brightly.

"Goodbye, darling." Teacher Brown beamed with joy.