On the second day, when they were about to leave, Alessia still felt a bit uneasy. She repeatedly reminded the two kids, "When you reach the Carter family's old residence, don't talk nonsense."
Christian playfully made a gesture of sealing his mouth shut, "Alright, Mommy, my mouth is even tighter than a walnut."
"Hehe, Chris, when the walnut is ripe, its mouth will crack open," Eleanor teased.
"Hey, I just misspoke," Christian playfully stuck out his tongue.
He wouldn't admit to his little scheme.
However, when Christian's gaze fell on Alessia's serious face, he quieted down.
Words aside, antics aside, he would never deceive Mommy.
Christian stepped on the steps, tiptoed, and planted a kiss on Alessia's face, "Mommy, don't worry, you're always my favorite person."
Alessia smiled, pinching Christian's little nose, "This little one only knows how to make me happy."
After the admonishment, they set off, with Alessia driving.
When they reached near the Carter family's old residence, Alessia parked the car in an inconspicuous place.
Bianca got off the car and entered the Carter family's old residence. Not long after, she came out with Christopher.
Hiding in the car, Christopher and Christian exchanged clothes, and Bianca clearly led Eleanor and Christian towards the Carter family's old residence.
At the entrance, the guard saw Eleanor's beautiful and adorable appearance and couldn't help but look at her more.
Eleanor flashed her white teeth and greeted charmingly, "Uncle, hello."
The guard's heart melted instantly, reminiscent of his daughter's appearance when she was young.
He sighed inwardly, wishing he could have another cute daughter.
Just as the guard finished sighing, he saw their own young master, who always wore a cold face, also sweetly saying, "Uncle, good morning, thank you for your hard work."
What?
The guard was stunned. Was their young master replaced?
However, upon closer inspection, the young master still had the same face as when he left, even his clothes hadn't changed.
Could it be a reincarnation?
While the guard's mind wandered, Eleanor quietly grabbed Christian's hand, "Chris, remember your identity."
Oops, he almost forgot, he was now the big brother.
Christian slapped his forehead, finally remembered, and playfully stuck out his tongue.
The guard happened to see this movement, his face stiffened for a moment, and his eyes immediately turned into heart shapes.
Christian hadn't expected that his unconscious action would gain him a fan.
Inside the car.
After leaving the Carter family's old residence, Alessia didn't go home.
Christopher sat quietly in the back seat like a obedient doll.
Alessia wanted to talk to Christopher, so she looked at him through the rearview mirror and spoke, "Chris, guess where Mommy is taking you now?"
"I don't know," Christopher shook his head.
Just as cool as always. Alessia smiled, trying to guide, "How about you guess?"
"I can't guess." Christopher clutched his clothes.
The conversation died down immediately. Alessia inexplicably felt a sense of déjà vu in her conversation with Dominic.
The genes of that scoundrel were too strong.
Helpless, Alessia thought the person in front of her wasn't that scoundrel, so she patiently softened her tone and tried again, "Mommy is taking you to the kindergarten where Chris and Elle will attend in the future."
Christopher's eyes lit up, as if he finally became interested. He opened his mouth, but stopped before saying anything, drooping his little head. He wanted his sister and brother to go to the same kindergarten as him, but that would expose them.
After all, he and his brother looked exactly alike.
Alessia saw her son's disappointed expression through the rearview mirror and didn't say anything more.
Half an hour later, the car stopped.
Christopher looked at the two kindergartens opposite each other in astonishment, his chubby hands grabbing Alessia's hand excitedly.
"Mommy, are you going to send my brother and sister to the kindergarten opposite ours?"
Alessia smiled with her almond eyes, gently rubbing Christopher's little nose.
"That's right, Mommy can't temporarily put you three siblings in the same kindergarten, but Mommy can make sure you're as close as possible."
The kindergarten Christopher attended was the Happy Garden Kindergarten mentioned by Margaret yesterday, and opposite the Happy Garden Kindergarten was Royal Baby Kindergarten, the top-ranked kindergarten in Toronto.
She had asked Bianca. Dominic had sent Christopher to the Happy Garden Kindergarten, of course, because of the word 'Happy.' He wants Christopher to be happy.
Regarding Christopher, Dominic was an impeccable good father.
"Yeah." Christopher's eyes sparkled with excitement, wanting to express more emotions, but in the end, he just held onto his clothes reservedly.
Alessia chuckled and held Christopher's chubby hand.
Personality changes take time.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Alessia and Christopher had just arrived at the entrance of the Royal Baby Kindergarten when the security guard arrogantly stopped them.
"Enrolling." Alessia frowned, glancing at the file bag containing the information of the two kids in her hand.
"Enrolling?" The security guard scanned Alessia and Christopher up and down.
Although mother and son were both good-looking, they were dressed too plain.
Jeans, short sleeves, even if they were from a rich family, they rarely dressed so plainly when coming here.
How could such ordinary people afford the Royal Baby Kindergarten?
The security guard impatiently furrowed his brows, waving his hand as if shooing away a fly, "Go aside, this isn't a market."
Alessia's eyes turned cold, "Is this how your school treats parents?"
"You're not a parent, why should I have any attitude towards you?" The security guard sneered. This time, he didn't bother to talk and directly moved to push her.
Those hands were about to touch Christopher.
However, they were intercepted the next second.
Alessia, expressionless, twisted the security guard's hands.
The guard cried out in pain, simultaneously threatening and cursing indignantly, "Let go quickly, or I'll call the police, you shrew."
Shrew?
Who was the one who acted first?
Alessia had no intention of being polite. She increased the pressure on her hands, causing the security guard to cry out even louder in pain.
"What are you doing?" At that moment, a woman walked over, sharply questioning.
"Director Fraser, help, this woman wants to break into our kindergarten. When I didn't agree, she laid hands on me," the security guard complained to the approaching woman first.
The woman's gaze immediately became more unfriendly, authoritatively looking at Alessia, "Not just anyone can enter the kindergarten. If you don't let go, I'll call the police."
This was blindly believing the guard's one-sided story.
Alessia's expression grew even colder.
This woman was the kindergarten's director. Could such a school really educate good students?
At this moment, Christopher grabbed Alessia's hand and spoke in a childish voice, "Mommy, this kindergarten is unfair. Brother and sister shouldn't attend. It doesn't seem reliable."
Only she had walked over just now, yet they accused her of not discerning right from wrong. Was it directed at her?
Director Fraser turned her displeased gaze towards Christopher, her tone sharp, "Kid, don't speak nonsense. Teachers won't like you if you talk like that."
The security guard, who was nursing his hand, added, "Kid, saying your brother and sister shouldn't attend this school implies that this school wants your brother and sister to attend. This is the Royal Baby Kindergarten, not a place for just anyone."
However, before the guard finished speaking, two cards were thrown at his face.
The guard instinctively reached out to catch them. A flicker of annoyance flashed across his ordinary-looking face, but when he glanced at the contents of the cards in his hand, his expression froze.
Because these cards were not just any cards, but two enrollment invitation cards.
The security guard suddenly remembered what the principal had instructed earlier that morning about a VIP bringing children for enrollment.
Could this casually dressed woman be that VIP?
"Director Fraser." The guard handed the cards to Director Fraser for help.
Director Fraser looked at them closely, her expression changing.
Such invitation cards for children's enrollment had been sent out only three times in recent years, one of which went to the richest family in Toronto, the Carter family, and the other two were right in front of her.
Director Fraser squeezed out a smile, "You must be Miss La Rosa mentioned by the principal. I apologize for our ignorance."
"No need, please convey to Principal Morales that my two children won't be attending your prestigious school." Alessia said and left with Christopher.
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