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All Her Secrets Chapter 43 by Chestnut

all Her Secrets By Chestnut Chapter 43

Chapter 43 What a Nag

Bryan was so agitated that he forgot Catherine was still sleeping next to him. Now that she was awake, she looked cold with her brows furrowed.

For no reason at all, Bryan couldn’t help but be slightly scared seeing her like this. He spoke nervously, “Catherine, L…”

“It’s so noisy!” With her brows knitted, Catherine said this unhappily, which made Bryan shut up immediately. When the mathematics teacher saw Catherine looking so casual, she grew even more disdainful towards her.

As Bryan stopped talking at just a light comment from Catherine, the mathematics teacher couldn’t help but grow even angrier.

Bryan talked back to her all he wanted, even when she was the teacher.

However, Catherine made Bryan shut up with three simple words. The mathematics teacher felt that she had been humiliated. It was as if she was not intimidating at all.

The mathematics teacher rolled her eyes and looked at Catherine, speaking in a weird tone, What is it? Is the pig awake and ready to save the world?”

The homeroom teacher hurried over as soon as she heard about this incident and happened to hear what the mathematics teacher was saying. She didn’t like what she heard at all and looked at the mathematics teacher with her face darkened.

“Miss Adler, it isn’t right for you to call a student that, is it?” The mathematics teacher turned and saw that it was the homeroom teacher.

She wasn’t afraid at all. Her father-in-law was a member of the school board. Even if Stella DeFore was the homeroom teacher of Class 8, the mathematics teacher was not scared of her.

She looked at the homeroom teacher with a fierce look, then said coldly, “Miss DeFore, as the homeroom teacher of Class 8, you didn’t discipline your students at all. You don’t have to thank me for doing it for you. You see, this girl that had just woken up, Catherine, sleeps like a pig every lesson. By taking her in Class 8, are you trying to drag the average scores down and make way for Class 7?”

The grades of Class 7 were worse than that of Class 8, coming in second of the year. The homeroom teacher of Class 7 had considered overtaking Class 8 as his life-long ambition, as nobody would like to come in second forever.

Class 8 was disdainful of what Class 7 did in the hope of overtaking them. After all, the average score of Class 8 was significantly better than that of Class 7. It wouldn’t be easy for them to

overtake Class 8.

However, that was based on the fact that every student in Class 8 had good grades. Even if a few of them scored a few marks lower, it wouldn’t affect the average score too much.

Nonetheless, if a student scored zero marks in every exam, no matter how excellent the grades. of the rest of the class were, they would undoubtedly be dragged down. By then, Class 8 would surely become the joke of the school.

They would be mocked ten times harder than how they laughed at Class 7 before.

None of the students had thought about it at first and were still immersed in how beautiful Catherine was and how Bryan treated her.

Now that the mathematics teacher had reminded the class, everyone understood immediately.

Some of the students started to panic. One of them grabbed her deskmate’s hand and grumbled in a low voice, “What should we do? If we lose to Class 7, we’ll become a joke!”

“Don’t you think I’m scared too? My sworn enemy is in Class 7. She has been doing everything possible to join Class 8 but never succeeded. If Class 8 loses to Class 7, I’ll be so humiliated in

front of her.”

The whispers soon grew louder. The mathematics teacher smiled gleefully.

She looked at the homeroom teacher and said, “Miss DeFore, it’s not that I have anything against the new student. You can see it too. I only said what everyone is worried about out loud. How can we let an illiterate bumpkin affect Class 8’s glory?”

Even though the homeroom teacher thought that the mathematics teacher had gone too far, she had to admit the mathematics teacher had a point.

Stella didn’t want to be mocked by the homeroom teacher of Class 7 too. She was struggling to come up with a come-back.

Seeing that the homeroom teacher had gone silent, the mathematics teacher looked gleeful and grinned broadly. She held her head high and looked in Catherine’s direction.

“For the sake of our class, I suggest the new student join Class 7 and bring them hell instead.”

After hearing the mathematics teacher’s words, Liana, who was sitting nearby, couldn’t help but smile with a hand over her mouth.

She was the student helper in the mathematics lessons and the favorite of the mathematics teacher. She was overjoyed by how the mathematics teacher humiliated Catherine.

It was too much. Bryan almost couldn’t stop himself from wanting to speak up for Catherine again.

It was as if Catherine knew what he was thinking as she glanced at him lightly.

This time, Catherine shut Bryan up with just a look. It was truly amazing.

One had to know that Bryan didn’t care about anyone when he got mad. It was unbelievable how he would stop with just a look from Catherine.

After shooting Bryan a warning look, Catherine looked up at the mathematics teacher lazily and casually.

Despite being the subject of all the discussions, Catherine sat in her seat calmly. Her face remained cold and expressionless.

If it weren’t for the fact that the mathematics teacher was talking about her, Catherine wouldn’t even bother to deal with this.

Seeing Catherine had turned to look at her with cold eyes, the mathematics teacher couldn’t help but be flustered.

However, when she remembered what Liana had told her about, she collected herself. The Swanns did not favor Catherine. She was the jinx kicked off to the countryside when she was young. What was so scary about her?

After calming down, the mathematics teacher met Catherine’s eyes and asked coldly, “New student, why are you looking at me like this? Do you beg to differ?”

She didn’t even call Catherine by her name. She was doing this to let Catherine know how much she despised her.

The mathematics teacher wanted to see how embarrassed Catherine would be.

With a careless smile, Catherine looked at the mathematics teacher and said coldly, “What a nag!”

Bryan couldn’t help but burst into laughter. Catherine retorted in such a special way.

As Bryan laughed, a few students couldn’t refrain from laughing out loud too.

The mathematics teacher’s face became pale and flustered then. It was such a funny scene.

She stared angrily at Catherine and pointed a finger at her. “You….”

Before she could finish speaking, a cold look from Catherine made her choke on her own words.

“Since you care so much about grades here. We’ll do it your way, then. If I come top in the year, does that mean I won’t have to listen to you quacking like a duck anymore?”

Even though the mathematics teacher was quite good-looking, her voice was indeed quite hoarse. Most of the time, she would talk at a higher pitch. However, now that she was so mad, she had forgotten to speak at a higher pitch. She indeed talked like a duck quacking.

Now, more students couldn’t help but laugh out loud. Even the homeroom teacher was

struggling to keep a straight face.

The mathematics teacher was so angry that she was almost crackling as if she was on fire. She stared angrily at Catherine and said through gritted teeth, “With a bumpkin like you that had never received proper education? You’re dreaming to think that you can come top in the year!”

Catherine hated others being all talk. The mathematics teacher, in particular, was full of talk. Catherine only looked coldly at her with a brow raised.

“Just tell me, what would you do if I could?”

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His Nanny Mate Chapter 249 By Eve Above Story

His Nanny Mate Chapter 249 By Eve Above Story

Chapter 249: Purpose Over Profit

Moana The months in between Michael going to prison and Daisy’s birth were a whirlwind of emotions and unexpected turns. After the incident with Michael, where he was sentenced to prison for his attempt on my life, my world took another astonishing twist. The news outlets revealed a shocking revelation: Moana, the seemingly ordinary girl who was raised in an orphanage, was, in fact, the legendary Golden Wolf. I never imagined my life could become so entangled in a web of fame and attention. Suddenly, everyone wanted a piece of me. All sorts of brands and non-governmental organizations bombarded me with invitations and tempting monetary offers. It was overwhelming, to say the least. My inbox was flooded with messages from high-profile companies and influential figures, all hoping to capitalize on my newfound fame. It felt like the world had changed overnight, and I struggled to comprehend the weight of it all. As the news continued to report on the outrageous offers I was receiving, doubt crept into the minds of many. People began questioning whether the Golden Wolf, the protector of nature and advocate for equality, would truly stay true to her purpose or succumb to the allure of money. These doubts lingered in my mind as well, threatening to pull me away from the path I had set for myself. In the midst of this chaos, I almost fell victim to a company that was particularly skilled in branding. They had a compelling narrative and seemed genuinely interested in making a positive impact on the world. At first, it was love at first sight. I was thrilled to have the chance to be involved with such a high profile company. However, as I delved deeper into their motives, it became evident that they were driven solely by profit. Their true intentions were masked by a cleverly crafted facade, and it took the guidance of my trusted companion, Edrick, to see through their deception. Edrick, ever the wise and discerning soul, helped me navigate through the sea of offers. Together, we carefully scrutinized each proposition, seeking the genuine ones from those that were merely seeking to exploit my fame. We rejected all those with insincere intentions, determined to stay true to our mission of making the world a more equitable place. It was a lot of work for a while, and a lot of late nights were spent sifting through mountains of proposal letters and applications. However, amidst all of the chaos, we discovered a small organization that aligned perfectly with our values. “Look,” I said late one night as Edrick and I sat up and worked through the sea of paperwork. It was just a couple of months before Daisy was set to be born, and my belly was practically bursting as I leaned forward to hand Edrick the piece of paper that caught my attention. “Look at this organization I just found.” Edrick furrowed his brow as he took the letter from me. “Humanity’s Reach Initiative,” he said under his breath. Edrick furrowed his brow as he took the letter from me. “Humanity’s Reach Initiative,” he said under his breath. “They’re not offering any money,” I said, feeling my chest swell a bit with excitement. “All they want is someone who is really dedicated to helping the world.” Edrick looked a little skeptical. “We can give them a call if you’d like,” he said, supportive as always. “We’ll call tomorrow.” Indeed, the next day we called Humanity’s Reach Initiative. Within a few weeks, I was signing my first contract. They may not have had the grandeur or financial prowess of the other offers, but their dedication and commitment to their cause shone through. Their passion for creating a better world was undeniable, and I knew deep in my heart that they were the right choice. Rather than merely accepting their invitation, Edrick went a step further. He decided to invest in this organization, recognizing the immense potential they held to effect real change. It was a gesture that truly touched my soul. Together, we wanted to nurture and uplift those who shared our vision, knowing that every small step towards progress mattered. When we made our decision, the runner of the organization expressed her immense gratitude. Her name was Jolene, and we had been working closely with her for a few months. Countless press conferences, public events, and charity galas later, Jolene wrote a heartfelt letter, publicly thanking both Edrick and me for believing in their cause: To Moana and Edrick Morgan: I hope this letter finds you both in the best of spirits, for it carries with it an abundance of gratitude and appreciation. It is with utmost sincerity and admiration that I reach out to express my heartfelt thanks for your unwavering support and belief in our organization, Humanity’s Reach Initiative. Words alone cannot capture the depth of gratitude that fills my heart as I reflect upon the momentous decision you both made. Your selection of our small organization, despite the limited financial resources we possess, has reaffirmed our unwavering dedication to creating a more equal and just world. It is through the genuine intentions and unwavering commitment of individuals like yourselves that our vision can come to fruition. Your rejection of the enticing monetary offers from other brands and NGOs speaks volumes about your character and the values you hold dear. In a world driven by profit and self-interest, you have remained steadfast in your pursuit of genuine change. The trust you have placed in us is both humbling and inspiring, and it fuels our resolve to make a meaningful impact in the lives of those who need it most. Edrick’s decision to invest in our organization goes beyond mere financial support. It represents a partnership built on shared values and a mutual understanding of the potential we possess to create lasting change. Your investment is not just in our organization, but in the countless lives we aim to uplift and empower. Please accept my heartfelt thanks for recognizing the true essence of our work, which extends far beyond financial gain. Your belief in our mission to foster equality and justice serves as a guiding light, propelling us forward in our endeavors. Your support provides us with the means to continue advocating for those who have been marginalized and forgotten. In light of your generous support, we pledge to remain transparent, accountable, and focused on our shared goals. Your trust empowers us to dream bigger, to reach further, and to touch the lives of countless individuals who yearn for a better future. On behalf of the entire Humanity’s Reach Initiative, I extend my deepest gratitude to both of you. Your decision to choose purpose over profit has reinvigorated our spirits and solidified our commitment to the cause we hold so dear. We are honored to have you as partners in our journey, and we look forward to forging a future of meaningful impact, together. With immense appreciation and warmest regards, Jolene Leader, Humanity’s Reach Initiative Reading that letter, which was published in the local newspaper, made tears come to my eyes. But beyond that, it was humbling. It was a humbling experience to witness the impact we could have on someone’s life by extending a helping hand. Their gratitude reassured me that we had made the right choice amidst all the chaos. In the days that followed, as news of our collaboration spread, I realized the true power that lay within me. It was not just the power of being the Golden Wolf, but the power to choose, to discern, and to inspire change. I understood that the path I had been thrust upon was not just about protecting nature but also about using my influence to create a more just and compassionate world. The overwhelming offers and temptations had momentarily veered me off course, but with Edrick’s guidance, I found my way back. Together, we rejected the falsehoods and embraced the genuine opportunities. We were determined to remain steadfast in our purpose, never allowing ourselves to be swayed by materialistic desires. With so much change underway, the world really did feel like my oyster. And I was prepared to weather the tides of the ocean as the Golden Wolf, so long as I had my newfound family by my side.

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