His Domineering Lover

Chapter 887

"You're just a little too kind. If it were me, I'd just use my own way to shut them the hell up. Don't you feel annoyed when this kind of self-righteous fly surrounded you every day?"

"Avery, I'm exhausted. In the classroom, I have to deal with the gossip of the girls, the flattery of the boys, and the self-righteous Arnav after school."

Avery patted her head and said, "I heard that you let Mr. Zhang go to school to pretend to be your dad today? That's one bold move."

"How come you know everything? There's nothing else I could do about it. It's not like you don't know my dad's character. He would have messed that dude up if he found out what happened."

"Indeed he would. But what about the risk that he's gonna find out sooner or later?"

"He won't. My mom and dad are so busy every day. I plan to ask Mr. Zhang to come for all the things that require my dad's appearance in the future. The sports meeting next month and the parents' day." Serena smiled slyly.

"You little devil, you clearly know that your dad really wants to come to the school to see you." "He doesn't want to just COME to my school. He wants to rebuild it. I've got enough over my head right now and I don't want them to talk about my dad being the terminator of the school. Avery, you've got to keep it a secret for me."

"Alright."

After a period of rest, Anabel finally came to class. Everyone was surprised that her hair was as short as a boy's.

A crowd gathered around her as soon as she sat down, pretending to be very concerned about her.

"Anabel, are you alright? Why did you take such a long rest?"

The swell on Anabel's face took a few days to fade away. What she couldn't get over was her hair so she stayed at home for a few more days.

Her parents were worried that she would fall behind on her studies, so they drove her out. If it was winter, she could put on a hat. However, it was still midsummer.

Furthermore, they were not allowed to wear hats in the classroom. Avery had instructed them not to wear wigs, so Anabel had no choice but to come with her short hair bare for the class to see.

"Anabel, why is your hair short?"

"I'm fine. Sorry for making you worry. I've seen pretty good-looking short hair online so I went to the hairdresser to get a new cut. But she went a little bit too far so I had to grow my hair again." She made up an excuse.

"Which dresser was it? We'd wanna avoid that n

one.

"Around my neighborhood. You wouldn't really go there." Anabel looked at Serena guiltily, for fear that she would come out to expose her lie. Fortunately, Serena did not even look at her.

"By the way, you'd better keep your distance from Serena. What a vicious woman she is! Who'd expect that she would send people to mess you up?"

"Forget it. It's all in the past. I've fallen behind quite much in my studies in the past few days. You gotta help me with it." Anabel quickly changed the subject.

Honestly, she was not worried about Serena now. She was just worried about Avery behind Serena. She had witnessed the horrifying fury of that man.

She didn't dare to say a word about Serena and Avery.

The days returned to the calm way it was of the past, and everyone's curiosity was shifted to the sports meeting right around the corner.

Originally, Serena did not want to participate in it. However, the school requires that each student had to sign up for at least two of the programs in the sports meeting.

Serena signed up for a marathon and a longdistance race of 800 meters. She was more good at long-distance running. Over the years, she got used to running with Tracey, who loved running long- distance on her jog.

She also heard that Avery also signed up for the marathon, and it was the only project that would be participated in by both the junior high and senior high students.

Tracey knew that she had signed up for these two projects, so he asked the chef to prepare a lot of tonics for Serena in advance. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

"Baby, a marathon consumes a lot of energy. If you can stick it out, I'm all for it. But if it gets too exhausting, you can quite any time."

Tracey had heard about a lot of people fainting during marathons so she was quite worried about Serena.

"Don't worry, mommy. I know what I'm doing. I'm not stupid."

"By the way, Serena, it's been half a semester. There used to be a parent meeting every halfsemester. When will your school hold a parent meeting?" This was Adam's only concern.

Serena had been refusing to let him go to school. He was counting on this parents meeting. Hearing him talking about it again, Serena's head instantly ached.

"Daddy, I haven't heard any news yet. If I hear anything about it, I'll make sure you are the first one to know about it."

"That's good. Keep that in mind for me, baby. We are both very eager to go." Adam felt relieved.

"I get it, dad," Serena lowered her head and ate. She surely wouldn't tell Adam about the pack she had made with Mr. Zhang about him keeping on pretending to be her father for everything at the school.

Soon it was the marathon, and everyone put on the uniform for marathon.

"Everyone, ready, set, go!" As soon as the gunfire rang out, dozens of people rushed out.

According to the rules of the school, even if you wanted to give up running the marathon, you had to run at least one kilometer before quitting. Anyone that intended to give up before the one-kilo line would be laughed at and would be a disgrace to the whole family.

Therefore, every one of them was representing their class's honor. Serena kept running at her own pace, only to find out something was wrong before she even finished the first 100-meter.

There was something strange in her shoes, and there was already a sharp pain coming from her feet. She lifted her foot and saw that there was a nail on it!

The nail kept digging into her foot as she ran, and the pain became more and more severe. Serena pulled the nail right out of her foot!

She didn't think there was such a coincidence that she threw the nail into the trash can.

Whoever did this obviously wanted to make a fool of her, making her quit the marathon and thus becoming the disgrace of the class.

Serena bit her lips and continued to run forward. The wound on her feet had become too serious to be neglected. Even if the nail was taken out, continuing the marathon would still make the wound worse.

Avery ran up to her and said, "What's wrong? You don't look very well."

If she told Avery, he would stop as well. Serena did not care whether she would lose or not, but she was worried that others would laugh at her class and implicate Avery.

She forced a smile and said, "I'm fine. Avery, you don't have to worry about me. Run along."

"There's definitely something wrong with you, you are gasping already after such a short distance." Avery obviously felt that something was wrong

with her.

"Avery, I'm really fine."

Serena could feel that her socks had been soaked with blood little by little. After running for three hundred meters, she fell to the ground with everyone staring at her.

One of them had a smug smile on the face.