Chapter 108: Chapter 108: The Way You Pick Fights Is Truly Ugly
"Ian... Ian... How come you’re here?" Kiki’s voice trembled uncertainly as she tried hard to find something different from Ian Keane in the handsome face of the little boy.
But there was none. Even the cold aura around him and the way he spoke were exactly the same as Ian Keane.
"You look terrible when you’re nitpicking." Ian Keane didn’t answer Kiki. He said coldly and then walked away holding Ivana’s hand.
Kiki seemed nailed to the spot, her fair and pure face looked as if it had been slapped hard twice, bright red. She bit her tender lips, eyes brimming with tears, yet filled with intense resentment.
When?
When did this happen?
Ivana, that bitch, managed to steal the heart of the Kane family’s little prince before she did?
Women who loved gossip originally thought Ivana had climbed into Kiki’s "Leon brother’s" bed shamelessly. But seeing Kiki’s performance later, how did they feel this young girl was like a white lotus? A manipulative woman?
Even that "Leon’s brother’s" son recognized Ivana, Kiki was just an outsider, what qualification did she have to make a fuss at the school?
Several bystanders seemed to realize something, their eyes widened as they asked their darling children, "Was the boy who that lady was holding just now Ian Keane?"
The questioned children nodded vigorously, "Yes, it was him. Only Ian Keane speaks so dominantly."
These kids couldn’t tell the difference between Ian Keane and Timmy Monroe at all.
Anyway, the one who spoke dominantly, was cold and hard to deal with must be Ian Keane.
The parents were shocked and covered their mouths, "Oh my! So, that woman is soon going to be Leon’s wife? Ian Keane’s stepmother?"
Even though Ian, who was known to be hard to get along with, Ivana had already managed to do so; becoming Mrs. Kane was just a matter of time.
The child nodded ignorantly, asking innocently, "Mommy, does Ian Keane have a new mom? Will his grandma send wedding candy to the school?"
When Ian Keane had his birthday, his grandma sent a super giant cake to the school, and every child got a very nice toy.
Thus the child remembered it well, thinking every time he went to relatives’ weddings with his mom and dad, there would be wedding candies and gifts. He was also looking forward to Ian Keane’s grandma sending a giant wedding candy; that must be very very great!
The parent smiled, "For sure! The president of the Kane Group getting married will definitely have a grand display in Ravenswood; you being in the same school as Ian Keane will surely receive beautifully packaged wedding candy."
The child danced around excitedly, "Yay, yay, I hope they get married soon, tomorrow would be great..."
Kiki’s face turned gloomy. She couldn’t stand it anymore and shouted at the mother and child, "Have you said enough yet? Leon would never marry that bitch Ivana, never ever! You want wedding candy? I advise you to go home and eat shit instead."
The child was frightened by Kiki and hid in the parent’s arms, tears rolling down, "Mommy, she’s so fierce, I’m scared."
The parent held the child tightly, comforting gently, "Mommy is here, I’ll protect you, don’t be afraid."
After speaking to the child, the parent turned and harshly said to Kiki, "No wonder Leon doesn’t fancy you. A woman like you with filthy mouth, I suggest you go home and brush your mouth clean with a toilet brush."
Kiki had never heard such unpleasant words before, she was furious, pointing at the parent’s nose, "What did you say? You said my mouth is filthy? Dare you say that again?"
The child saw Kiki’s fierce gaze, he cried loudly, "Security uncle, help! Someone wants to hit my mommy."
The kindergarten’s security station had two young and strong guards responsible for the children’s safety. Hearing the child crying loudly and seeing Kiki aggressively pointing at a parent’s nose,
they thought something might happen, so they quickly walked over, using their strong bodies to stand in front of Kiki.
The parent picked up the crying child, gently patting the child’s back and comforting, "Baby don’t cry, that filthy-mouthed woman has been stopped by the security uncle, she won’t dare come hit mommy."
Hearing the parent say such words, Kiki was about to go mad, she shouted urgently at the security who blocked her, "You watchdog, get away from me."
All the parents were pointing their fingers at Kiki, thinking this girl, not very old, but her poor manners were disgusting.
Security also had mothers, without security who protects all of Wellbright Kindergarten’s children? This ill-mannered girl, what’s her face calling the security a ’watchdog’ here?
The security was insulted, his face turned pale, but he handled it maturely, not arguing with Kiki, only using his strong body to stop Kiki’s assault on the parent.
This was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire for Kiki; she cursed more fiercely, more unpleasantly.
Two parents couldn’t stand it anymore.
"I say girl, how can your manners be so poor? The security man hasn’t said a word after being insulted by you, enduring you till now, and you’re still not stopping? Aren’t you being too much?"
"That’s right, hearts are made of flesh, security are people too, I advise you to be kind-hearted."
Kiki turned her head, looking at them viciously, "None of your business? If you meddle, your mouth will develop sores, rotten and oozing..."
The two parents were infuriated by Kiki, sparking a battle of curses among the three.
Ivana and "Timmy" returned home.
She made steak, eggs, and pasta. After the big one and little one finished eating, she tidied up, washed her hands, took off the apron, and didn’t see the little boy in the living room.
She went to the little boy’s room, saw him moving the mouse, seemed to close something?
"Mommy, do you have something to ask me?" The little boy raised his handsome little face, looking at Ivana.
Ivana stared at the little boy blankly, after a while, she said, "Mommy has something to say to you."
The big one and little one went to the living room again, sitting across the clean dining table.
"Mommy, do you have something to say to me?" The little boy broke the silence first, seeing Ivana’s probing eyes, he was suddenly somewhat guilty.
Did this woman find out the secret that he’s not her son?
"Do you know Kiki?" Ivana’s eyes focused straight on the little boy’s black pupils, as if she could see through all lies.
She didn’t want to question the little boy, but his behavior today, overly calm, overly composed, seemed more like the mindset of an adult.
Her Timmy, when encountering other things could be calm, but as soon as it concerned her, Timmy couldn’t be calm; he would become a furious, agitated little lion.