Marriage And Love Again

On Sunday, Callie spent the night reading a novel until after 12:00 p. m. If Mrs. King hadn’t dragged her out of bed on Monday, she would have been late again.

Izabella had been waiting at the Lloyd family for five minutes when Mrs. King dragged Callie downstairs: “Hurry up, Izabella has been waiting for you for a long time!”

Callie yawned as she walked down, glancing at Izabella and then off at the wall clock, seeing the time, Callie came to her senses, “Oh my God, is it 6:40 already?”

Mrs. King gave her a sullen look: “I told you to go to bed early, but you have to play with your phone! Eat your breakfast, I’ll take you guys home later!”

Mrs. King said, inclining her head to Izabella, “Izabella, would you like some more breakfast?”

Izabella waved her hand in a hurry, “Auntie, I’m full.”

Mrs. King knew Izabella was shy, smiled, and didn’t ask any more questions.

Callie scowls at Izabella as she eats her breakfast, and Izabella looks at her and can’t help but look down and smile.

Mrs. King went to her room to change, and Callie came up to Izabella with milk: “Izabella, do you read novels? I found a good novel last night!”

Izabella was a little curious: “I haven’t read many novels, what’s it called?”

“I don’t remember the name, it’s super nice, I’ll send it to you later ah!”

As they were talking, Mrs. King came down from the stairs, “Eat up, you’re late, don’t make Izabella late too!”

Callie skimmed the corners of her mouth and finished the last sip of milk, “I’m full.”

Mrs. King glanced at the fried dumplings on the table, “Callie, finish your fried dumplings for me!”Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Callie pretended not to hear, Mrs. King directly took a plastic bag, filled it with fried dumplings, and after getting into the car, she directly turned around and threw it on Callie: “Finish it for me!”

Callie made a face at the back of her mom’s chair, “Izabella, this must not be my real mom! I can’t even eat anymore and I have to!”

“Yes, I’m your stepmother, you’d better behave yourself or I’ll make you unable to return home!”

Izabella watched from the sidelines as Callie fought with her mother and felt nothing but envy.

Her parents died in an accident not long after she was born, and she can’t even remember her mother’s face, let alone such a warm time.

Izabella looked out the car window and didn’t say much on the way.

The car soon pulled up in front of the school and Callie, who was standing by, called out to her. Izabella looked back and smiled shyly, “Thank you, auntie.”

“You’re welcome, Izabella.”

Mrs. King looked back at them and told Callie not to desert class and to be safe at home at night.

Izabella got out of the car and Callie waved her hand impatiently.

“Izabella get out of here, I’m losing my ear!”

Callie got out of the car, pulled Izabella over and ran inside the school.

Mrs. King looked at Callie’s back and shook her head helplessly.

Callie pulled Izabella and ran into the school, which stopped: “It was horrible!”

She said, looking over at Izabella, “Izabella, what were you thinking about? I called you several times, but you didn’t hear me!”

Izabella was stunned for a moment, “No, didn’t think anything of it.”

Callie looked at her for a moment, thinking of the way Izabella looked down in the car just now, pursed her lips and changed the subject: “My mom found me a tutor, a math student from J City University, very handsome!”

Callie likes to look at handsome men, and has a high vision, she said handsome, must be really handsome.

But Izabella is not as focused on handsome men as Callie is; she focuses on one question, “Is it well taught?”

“Well taught! He’s handsome, and he teaches well! Hehehe, I’m more motivated to learn math than before!”

The two were talking, and they didn’t notice that there was actually an acquaintance behind them.

Antonio’s face darkened slightly as he listened to the two men.

He was afraid that Callie and the girls would find him, and subconsciously slowed down his pace.

Back in class, Izabella took the pen she bought on Saturday out of her school bag and handed it to Callie: “Callie.”

Seeing the wrapped pen, Callie remembered this too: “Right, I’d forgotten if you didn’t tell me! I’ll go find Antonio!”

She said, reached out and grabbed the gift box, and people ran out in a flash.

Callie ran to the door of class 1 just in time to bump into Antonio, who was returning, and she went over with her gift: “Antonio!”

“Callie?”

Antonio was stunned for a moment, looking at the gift box in Callie’s hand, and hesitated: “Are you looking for me?”

Didn’t you already find a handsome guy to teach math, why come to him?

Callie, who has always been a big-hearted person, naturally didn’t notice Antonio’s emotions, and she just shoved the pen in her hand into his: “This is a gift that Izabella and I scraped together to buy, thanking you for tutoring us in math for the past month or so.”

“Thank you before, Antonio! I’ll call you later if I have any doubts!”

Callie speaks fast and says a lot at once, Antonio simply has not yet reacted, she finished her words.

By the time Antonio reacted, the Callie had already turned around and walked away.

Antonio opened his mouth, but finally did not call out to Callie.

The classmates saw the gift box in Antonio’s hand and took a look at Callie’s back, and patted Antonio’s shoulder meaningfully: “Antonio, great!

Antonio’s face instantly reddened at these words: “No, don’t talk nonsense, this is a thank you gift from Callie and Izabella together!”

Antonio gave Callie and Izabella both math tutoring some time ago, and all the students in class 1 knew about it.

When he said that, the student stopped flirting: “Oh, so that’s how it is!”

But thinking that Antonio was tutoring Callie and Izabella, that student thought that Antonio was also quite lucky, after all, the two are big beauties.

He tsked and muttered, “You’re pretty lucky too, tutoring two big beauties!”

His voice was not small, the words Antonio heard clearly, he looked down at his hands had the gift, his face more red.

Callie trotted back to class and told Izabella before she even sat down, “Izabella, I’ve given Antonio his present!”

Izabella nodded, and Milo, who was behind her, heard it and couldn’t help but ask nosily, “What kind of gift? What is Izabella giving Antonio a gift for?”

Victor walked behind Milo, hearing Milo’s words, his peach blossom eyes slightly hooked, inclined his head to look at Izabella.

Callie gave Milo a look: “You’re so nosy! That’s the one I bought with Izabella for Antonio.”

Milo was happy to hear: “Yo, why are you giving Antonio a present for his birthday?”

Callie glared at him, “Didn’t we ask him for math tutoring some time ago, what’s wrong with giving him a gift?”

“In that case, Victor teaches Izabella, and in the future, when Izabella becomes a teacher, won’t she also have to give Victor a gift?”