"Every photo is good," the photographer said as he viewed the images.
While Tristan smiled as he scanned the images, the little kid pouted. Cristine laughed heartily. Tristan was in the center of certain shots, while the little boy was at the side. He was dissatisfied.
In that photo, little Tristan recognized that 'his wife is true love, and the child is an accident' for his father.
The photographer invited them to develop the images at his makeshift studio. Tristan requested the original copies to be emailed to him. They didn't have to wait long to get the photo printed.
The pictures were excellent. It was fascinating. Looking at the snapshot, one would assume that this family was quite happy and harmonious.
Cristine sat in the backseat, next to little Tristan, who was fast asleep. The driver's seat was occupied by Tristan. It is dangerous to drive with a child in the front seat. Cristine adjusted the seatbelt to make the small guy more comfortable. It's essential. She cradled the small guy's head with the monochrome pillow.Cristine was thinking about her day as she looked at the sleeping face of the small kid. It was both entertaining and heartwarming. This is not something they will encounter every day.When they entered a high-end villa, Cristine was surprised. She doesn't think the small child's family is well-off. The price of this villa's house has not been reduced to sixteen million pesos.When they entered the mansion, the butler greeted them. Cristine remained in the l
Cristine felt groggy as she awoke. Her hair and outfit were a total mess. She didn't get enough rest the night before. Tristan is to blame for her overthinking due to his ambiguous actions.Her sibling, on the other hand, has a class today. As Jay's guardian, she will visit his school and be familiar with his situation. That lad has a lot of potential. She does not wish to waste his intellect.In high school, she attended Ace Academy. She's well-known in her class, but I'm not sure why. Cristine has served as President of their Student Council for the past three years. She's even unsure why she was elected President of the Student Council in the first place.Students in their fourth year were always the ones that ran for president of the Student Council, and their term was j
Cristine's motor is the latest edition. It will not be an ordinary thing. Cristine's aesthetics and preferences were taken into consideration when creating it.Cristine dislikes attention, yet if they truly seek trouble, Cristine will not retreat and become a coward.Cristine was surprised when the man stopped approaching and pleaded with the woman due to her threat."I'm sorry, Miss Cane, but we just can't do it. I don't want to hurt anyone, so please, please, I beg you to release my sister."In front of the woman, the man knelt. His tone was begging and sorrowful. Even his eyes were teary. The woman did nothing but roll her eyes at the man.Cristine simpl
"Hey!" Cristine said, waving her hands and greeting them enthusiastically. Even though they are still far apart, they call her.The boys were ecstatic about seeing Cristine. They have the appearance of children seeing their mother. Cristine smiled sweetly at them."Why are you here, Brother?" Daren asked Darylle, who Cristine overheard. His voice was soothing and gentle."I'm visiting you. Why? Don't you want me to visit you? Are you keeping something from me? Did you have a problem? You know you can seek help from me, right?" Darylle probed, his gaze fixed on his brother for any clues."Why are you here, Brother?" Daris instantly asked when he spotted his brother.Crist
Cristine cast a pitying gaze at Mae. The worst scenario anyone can be in is losing their first kiss by accident. The majority of girls fantasize about losing their first kiss to their first love, rather than any random person."Cristine nodded and continued, "That's what happened.""I thought you were back to being a bully; if that's the case, I'll beat you up until you figure out what's going on, understand?" Cristine asked, her gaze fixed on them. She examines each of them to see if they are paying attention."Yes, we're terrified of being beaten by you, but we still love our faces despite the fact that we're not as beautiful as you," one of the girls remarked as she complimented Cristine."Come here boys, let me
When Cristine walked up to the rooftop and opened the door.She had noticed her.She is her companion.She was someone she wished to protect.She treated her as though she were a sibling.She was someone who wished to protect her.Why has she gone back?Cristine spoke softly, "Shara." She remained disoriented, unsure whether she was dreaming or not.She called her.She saw her again.She has returned.The fabled School Protector has returned.
Cristine would experience panic attacks every time she saw the familiar model of the gun.Cristine takes a step backwards. Her mind keeps returning to her grandfather's horrific murder. Her entire body trembled with fear. She has no control over it. Cristine's psychological shadow was cast by this gun.The M1917 Revolver revolver terrified Cristine. The lost recollection from the back of her mind would flash before her eyes as if it happened just yesterday.There was a lot of blood on the scene. Her grandfather's blood. Cristine was startled and afraid. Her entire body was rigid. Her tears were falling from her eyes without her noticing."We believed it would be difficult for us to kill you, young lady, but I think they're mistaken," the man said with a nasty grin.
Ace Academy, still in a three-year flashback.Cristine arrived at Ace Academy early. The incident involving Cristine was disclosed to the principal. Everyone but the principal was unaware. It is not ideal for Cristine to discuss this type of experience. She doesn't want to incite dread and panic.The school regularly does a flag-raising ceremony on Mondays. Cristine explored the school because she arrived early. She also missed the school's customary sense of calm and fresh air. It appeared as though the school was a separate place from everything else.For a month, Cristine has presided over the Student Council. Not all students were aware of her, but some were. Some people only heard her name and never actually saw her. It was unclear how she managed to win the election.When Cristine was taking a tour of the school, she noticed a person harassing a girl. As she got closer, her brows furrowed.Coldly, Cristine yelled, "Stop! What are you doing?"She truly doesn't want to get into tr
Tristan was sitting and looking out the window. The lush greenery was calming, and the air was clean. But Tristan felt a little uneasy. He is not accustomed to the environment without Cristine. He is curious as to why the young lady missed today's classes. Actually, he has no idea what Cristine's timetable is. Clyde was out of reach when he wanted to ask him. Tristan was having a horrible day. Cristine is nowhere to be found, despite his desire to see her. Throughout class, he is in a daze. Clearly, none of the lessons even registered in his memory. He is smart, so it makes no difference to him. Tristan asked Cristine's friend, but she was clueless. Useless. Tristan sat in his chair and stared at the empty seat next to him. "Why is she absent?" Tristan murmured angrily. "Why didn't she even get in touch with me?" Tristan kept grumbling in his heart. Tristan was still slumped over in his chair as the class was dismissed. Even though it is time for lunch, he is drained. Sudden
The young girl asked, "By the way, what is your name, sister?" to Cristine. It made Cristine feel odd. They have already exchanged words and tears, but they do not yet know each other's names. "I'm Cristine, and your name is...little girl?" she asked, chuckling. This girl is adorable. The little girl gave Cristine a big, gummy smile and said, "I'm Aisley, sister. Nice meeting you, sister Cristine. You're so kind and nice." Seeing the little girl smile made Cristine feel warm. Magic can happen at times. Children have a special ability to make someone smile just by looking at them. This child is powerful. She has already carried a heavy load since she was a small child, but she still manages to smile. A smile is a cheap gesture. It is free of charge. You only have to make the decision to be happy or sad. "I can think of someone who is just as resilient as you. You two are amazing. But you still have your mother, whereas he lost both of his parents. While people are still living, ch
Cristine was still in the hospital, lying on the bed. Clyde is already gone. Clyde has already told Cristine that he is familiar with all of her past actions. When Cristine heard that, she felt embarrassed. Although she doesn't mean to hide it, she appears to have reservations about her brother. Cristine was taken to the hospital by Darylle. Although she doesn't know how it happened, she is unable to reflect on it at this time. Everything was still a mess. She is confused about where to start. This is very annoying. First, is Black Ace returning to the school to reclaim their proclaimed territory? or to get back at her? Why, though? Did she truly do something without her knowledge? How is that even possible? Perhaps it actually was that night. Her recollection of that evening is vague. She doesn't remember that. What actually happened? She honestly doesn't remember. Cristine felt pain in her head. Even though it hurt, she continued breathing in and out to calm down. Second, why d
He said in a calm, sympathetic voice, "I miss you, my empress," but Cristine found something so revolting about it. He gave Cristine a hug. After being startled, Cristine rapidly regained her composure. She pushed the man. He took a step backward. Cristine questioned him sternly, "Who are you?" Cristine was keeping a close eye on him. She can't think of anyone who has the same appearance as the man, or she's simply too disoriented right now. He smiled sarcastically and said, "I'm your answer, Empress." Cristine's uncertainty persisted. She has no trust in this man. She is more likely to trust her instincts than a total stranger. He replied, with sympathy for Cristine, "You still haven't changed, my empress, you are still you, weak." Cristine was at a loss for words. She's not sure if she should just kill him now or torture him first. Cristine chuckled. "You're so arrogant?" she joked. This person is unfamiliar to her, and she has no trust in him. You can't question her curiosi
Members of Black Ace were bound. Well, the Light Saviors were trustworthy. Cristine's body was still aching and in pain. Jay and the Bone Crushers both have more injuries than Cristine. It must be excruciatingly painful. Ken needs to be rushed right away to the hospital. He was in very bad shape. Cristine hoped that he had fallen asleep throughout the fight. He shouldn't be actively involved in this type of conflict, in her opinion. Cristine was approached by the Light Saviors. Although Cristine's voice seemed calm, she was actually anxious. She said, "Thank you. You came just in time. You need to go soon so anyone can't see you. Leave no space for anyone to ask questions." It's the first time anyone has ever seen her with the Light Saviors. She doesn't want anyone to make assumptions. People occasionally have eyes that are too sensitive. They all spoke at the same time, "It's our duty, Empress." While roving her eyes around and asking cheekily, "By the way, Empress, do you wan
Before her brain could respond, Cristine's body reacted. Daris and Jay were dragged in front of her, and the rest were kicked. Cristine evaded the attack. The boys have not yet reacted. Because of the light, the katana's blades sparkle. It was flawlessly polished. If it can effortlessly slice individuals in half, Cristine won't have any doubts. Although the man gave them a cold stare, you can see a slight curve on the edge of his lips. Cristine twitched her lips. She desperately wants to strike the man in front of her at least once. The Black Ace's other members exuded confidence. They continued to watch. How self-assured they were! For a split second, Cristine believed they were scared of her, but she was mistaken. A little arrogant in their burgeoning confidence and mocking smile. When the attacker struck once more, Shara grabbed Cristine. Cristine sent Shara a grateful glance. She can avoid it, but the important thing is her intention. Cristine smiled adorably at Shara. Likew
Cristine muttered, "Shara."When Shara turned around, she was astounded to see Cristine. Most likely, she didn't anticipate Cristine to be present.Cristine noticed some of the Black Ace members as well as Ken curled up on the ground. Cristine wasn't sure why. Her fist tightened.What brought them here?Are they attempting to take over the Ace Academy?Cristine pushed her ideas to the side of her brain. Right now, all she wanted to do was go up to Shara and hug her.And thus, she does it.She rushed over to Shara and gave her a close embrace. Shara returned Cristine's hug.Cristine tried to
The girl named Mae timidly said, "Thank you for standing up for me." Mae glanced at Cristine worriedly and said, "But you don't have to do that. Fern is resentful." Cristine grinned a little. This girl is still very simple. Society outside is terrible. If you don't want to be bullied repeatedly, you have to stand up for yourself. "It's my duty, so don't worry too much; just call me Cristine." Cristine smiled heartily at Mae. She hopes that this girl can maintain her pure heart. This girl seemed like a freshman to Cristine. Being bullied in this way is terrible. "Okay, older sister Cristine," Mae hesitantly and blushingly said. Cristine found it funny, so why blush? After bidding farewell, Cristine headed straight for the open field. She searched for her classmates and the line they were standing in. Cristine looked for the principal as well, but found Mercy. Mercy Almedilla is the Student Council Vice President of the Ace Academy. She gives Cristine a hearty hug as a welcome.
Ace Academy, still in a three-year flashback.Cristine arrived at Ace Academy early. The incident involving Cristine was disclosed to the principal. Everyone but the principal was unaware. It is not ideal for Cristine to discuss this type of experience. She doesn't want to incite dread and panic.The school regularly does a flag-raising ceremony on Mondays. Cristine explored the school because she arrived early. She also missed the school's customary sense of calm and fresh air. It appeared as though the school was a separate place from everything else.For a month, Cristine has presided over the Student Council. Not all students were aware of her, but some were. Some people only heard her name and never actually saw her. It was unclear how she managed to win the election.When Cristine was taking a tour of the school, she noticed a person harassing a girl. As she got closer, her brows furrowed.Coldly, Cristine yelled, "Stop! What are you doing?"She truly doesn't want to get into tr