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Chapter 181 Chapter 181 81% In September, Manldon International School started its new academic year. On this particular day, Zaid and Elowyn were the ones taking Quinlyn to school, while the boys had already left for Briarwood University.

But from the moment they got in the car, Quinlyn's ears had not had a moment of peace.

Elowyn said, "Quinlyn, if anyone in your class bullies you this time, you have to tell me, okay? I may not be your biological mother, but I treat you like my own daughter. If you do not tell me, I will be heartbroken." Elowyn had heard about Harriet's case and worried that Quinlyn would be bullied, so she had been reminding her non-stop. since they got in the car.

"I know, Elowyn." Quinlyn obediently responded again.

Elowyn knew she was being a bit naggy, but seeing how patient and understanding Quinlyn was, her heart melted.

She wished Quinlyn would call her Mom.

Lately, Elowyn had been growing more and more dissatisfied that Claude had claimed the title of godfather first, leaving her no chance to becthe godmother.

'Claude and Jseem to be getting together. That means, in the future, Quinlyn will be calling JMom, Elowyn wondered.

As soon as Zaid parked the car and turned around, he saw Elowyn wiping her tears.

"Con, it is not that serious. Quinlyn is just starting school; she will be hthis afternoon," he said.

"You do not get it." Elowyn shot Zaid a glare, then turned back and grabbed Quinlyn's hand. "Quinlyn, I will bring you lunch at noon and take a tour of your school while I am at it." 'Even if I cannot be Quinlyn's mom, I am going to treat her so well that she will never forget me,' she thought. "Okay." Quinlyn could see that Elowyn really wanted to come, so she did not mention that Manldon International School's cafeteria served food from all over the world and had excellent meals.

Elowyn finally smiled. "Alright then, lettake you to your new classroom. You are in fifth grade now; you probably do not know any of your new classmates yet." As she said, Elowyn pushed open the car door.

The very next second, a huge group of students crushing toward them.

"It really is Quinlyn! Quinlyn, I adore you! Can you sign this for me?" "Quinlyn, we are in the sclass! I have watched your movie at least a dozen times. I am a huge fan!" "Move aside! Quinlyn is our classmate. Class 1 Grade 4 is a team; we stick together!" Skids held out autograph books, ssnapped pictures with their phones, and seven brought banners. The whole scene was overwhelming, bordering on chaos.

In the scramble to talk to Quinlyn, a near-stampede almost broke out. Finally, the Director of Student Affairs, Baldwin Cooper, rushed over to restore order.

It took Baldwin quite a while to separate the students. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Elowyn helplessly. "I sent you a message this morning. Did you not see it?" Chapter 181 Elowyn was caught off guard. "I saw it. You asked us to keep things low-key. I thought it was just a mass message." Now it seemed like that not the case.

Baldwin, exhausted, explained, "Over the summer, after the movie Quinlyn acted in was released, she beca sensation on the school forum. When we found out the students were planning this whole fan event, we tried to put safety measures in place.

"Quinlyn is incredibly popular; if possible, please have her use the side entrance when you drop her off in the future." Elowyn was stunned, thinking, 'So everything I told Quinlyn this morning was basically pointless! In the end, Quinlyn was practically carried into the school by the crowd. After the opening ceremony, she took the stage as the freshman representative to give a speech.

She talked about life on set, filming trends, and how she got into the entertainment industry. For her, this was just another publicity event.

By the tQuinlyn finished signing autographs, her fingers almost cramping, Mandy finally managed to squeeze through the crowd and reach her.

"Quinlyn, I almost lost you forever!" Mandy hugged her like a long-lost relative. "Getting into the sclass as you was nearly impossible. My dad had to donate two library buildings, and I still almost got outcompeted. It was brutal." Quinlyn had not expected the celebrity effect to be this strong.

Let alone being bullied, at this rate, the overwhelming enthusiasm around her was enough to burn her to a crisp.

+5 During class, students fought over seats. After class, they bombarded her with questions. Even during recess, they practically wrestled just to see who got to hold her hand on the way to the restroom.

By the end of it all, Quinlyn was completely drained. She finally managed to sneak behind a flowerbed during lunch, finding a moment of peace.

"Hey, girl, do you want a lollipop? Play with me, and I will give you one," a voice called out from the blooming flowers. The tone was odd, almost creepy.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Quinlyn turned her head in confusion. "Chester? What are you doing here?" The flowerbed went silent for a second before the bushes suddenly parted, and a figure popped out. Chester, wearing a cap and a work uniform, jumped out. "Damn, I even changed my voice, and you still recognized me?" "Yes." Quinlyn nodded honestly. "It was obvious." Chester felt a little defeated. After a brief moment of sulking, he squatted next to her with his lunchbox, eating as he spoke. "Before they left, they paidto stay close and protect you." Quinlyn blinked. "So that is why you quit your job at Quinlyn Welfare Home?" "Yeah. I could not help it; they paid way too much." Chester grinned at Quinlyn, who, technically, was also his former employer.

In reality, Joseph gave him 3 thousand, Stanley gave him another 3 thousand, and Larry went as far as giving 6 thousand. Chester was getting paid triple for a single job, more than enough to make a fortune.

Quinlyn did not turn Chester away. She finally had a moment of quiet, so she leaned against the flowerbed and stared up at the sky in a daze.

9/3 Sat, Chapter 181

After finishing his meal, Chester noticed she was still sitting there, so he plopped down beside her. You'are kind of Weird, you know? You are surrounded by rich people, yet you have no problem sitting in the dirt with a broke guy like me." Quinlyn kept her eyes on the drifting clouds. "Are you really that poor?" He began. "Of course I am," Chester said. "I have a ton of siblings. My parents could not afford to feed us, and sof them starved to death.

"The ones who survived cto the city to find work, but because they ation, they could not get had no education, proper jobs. In the end, they had no choice but to turn to crime. My little brother is still locked up in juvie." Realizing he had said too much, Chester turned his head, expecting to see Quinlyn losing interest or looking down on him. She was calm, not annoyed, not condescending. She was just listening.

Just when Chester thought she would not respond, she asked, "So when your brother gets out, are you still going to be a con artist?" Chester froze for a second before quickly shaking his head. Clearly, he had thought about his future. "No. I want to save up smoney and sell candy instead." Quinlyn turned her head and stared at him.

"No, I mean real candy!" Chester hurriedly clarified, digging into his pocket and pulling out a few simply wrapped lollipops. "These are the ones I was talking about earlier. Try one." Quinlyn leaned in to take a look, then carefully picked a green one. She peeled off the wrapper and popped it into her mouth.

Instead of the usual artificial sweetness, a rich, natural flavor exploded on her tongue, followed by a surprise burst of filling. The texture was incredible.

Her eyes widened in shock.

"Hey, I am pretty smart, right? I spent so much tworking with you in the I What lab. I picked up a thing or two. What do you think? Do my candies taste good?" Chester leaned closer, his eyes full of anticipation. Quinlyn immediately gave him a thumbs-up. "It's so great." Chester grinned, clearly pleased with the praise. "What about you? What do you want to do in the future?" Talking with Quinlyn was easy. It felt like a real friendship, no pretense, no barriers.

Quinlyn thought about it seriously for a moment.

"I just hope the people aroundnever leave this world," said Quinlyn.

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