Chapter 117 Like Mother, Like Child!

I sit inside the p*ssenger's seat, watching carefully through the window to see if I'd spot any paparazzi, those people are the real trouble.

After carefully watching, I notice a car drive up to the front gate of the school, dropping a man who seems to be adjusting his clothes.

There's one already!

I shrink into the seat, my thoughts running crazy as I panic.

What do I do!!!!

"I don't know Dexter," I say, nibbling on my thumb, "Look, I'm already noticing some paparazzi and there'll be people too, do you think it'll be a good idea to pick up the kids?"

As I turn to Dexter and wait for his response, I find him staring at me, puffing some air as he pulls my thumb from my lips.

"Certainly, no one would dare speak evil against you in front of me," he says confidently.

Far from relieved, I try to feign a smile when I see yet another van pull up, it's a woman this time, attaching something, most likely a micro mic to her shirt.

"Reporters these days," I say to myself, "they'd do anything to