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Chapter 247 Don't You Want to Know?
Chapter 247 Don't You Want to Know?
Amy left and was out of Matt's sight. Matt looked at her back. The more he saw her, the more he liked
her. How could he have made such a mistake and fall in love with Gina at that time?
"Mom, are there many children in kindergarten?" Allen sat next to Amy and kept asking.
"Yes, there are a lot of children. You can play with them." Amy said to Allen.
"Then will they beat me?" Allen was worried.
"No. But you have learned boxing. Will you be afraid of them?" Amy comforted Allen.
"But my teacher said that I can't hit people at will." Allen said seriously.
"Yes, your teacher is right. But someone has hit you. Can't you defend yourself? Is it right for him to hit
you?" Amy looked at her gentle son and was afraid that he would suffer.
"Alright. I will reason with him first." Allen said confidently. In his world, everyone was reasonable.
Today was Allen's first day in kindergarten. He was a little nervous. When he was in France, he also
went to kindergarten. He did not know if it was the same. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
"Mommy, remember to pick me up." Allen was worried, because Amy always worked late every day.
"Well, I see. Don't worry. Tell the teacher if there's anything." Amy left Allen to the teacher of the
kindergarten.
"This child looks so beautiful! He is like a star." The ladies in the kindergarten looked at Allen and
praised.
"Boy, what is your name?" The ladies gathered around and were especially enthusiastic about Allen.
"My name is Allen Newell. My nickname is Ugly. You can call me Allen or Ugly." Allen was not shy and
sweet. Soon, the teachers in the kindergarten all liked him very much.
Being well-educated, Allen seemed more mature and sensible than other children of his age.
He could help the teacher to do some things, and shared his food with other children. The teacher liked
him very much.
Many teachers came to see Allen in the morning and praised that there was a child who looked more
beautiful than the paintings in the middle class in the kindergarten.
The middle and top classes were not far. At lunchtime, when Allen went to have another bowl of rice, a
tall boy from the top class pushed Allen aside and added the food first.
"How can you push me?" there was a little girl with Allen who was pushed and fell. But the boy turned
around and walked away.
"Stop. You should apologize to her." Allen helped the girl and shouted to the tall boy.
"Apologize? Why? I'm always like this everywhere. People have to give way to me." The older boy was
more than five years old, half a head taller than Allen.
"But we came first in line. You not only cut in line, but also pushed us." The little girl was also blaming
the boy.
The teachers all went to look after the children in small class at this time, and did not notice the
argument here.
"So what? I pushed you. So what?" the boy from the top class was not afraid at all, because he was
taller and stronger than the two children.
This boy deliberately pushed the girl again while he said.
Allen was a little anxious. He stood in front of the girl and let the boy push him.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? As a child from the top class, why are you bullying a child from the
middle class?" at this time, a teacher came over and saw Allen protecting a girl and being bullied by a
boy from the top class.
The teachers had a good impression on Allen. So, they were all blaming the older boy.
The boy glared at Allen. Although he apologized, he was unhappy and intended to teach Allen a lesson
later.
"Are you okay?" Allen asked the girl.
"I am fine. Thank you." The little girl nodded and thanked Allen, and then left.
Allen also went back to his seat and started to eat. Today was his first day. Allen thought the food here
was good.
"Miss Newell, Miss Newell, please wait. I have something to talk to you." Seeing Amy get out of the car,
Allison hurriedly chased after her.
Amy stopped and looked at Allison. Wasn't she Philip's wife? Amy heard that she was also Philip's
secretary. Maybe she had something to tell her about the cooperation.
"Miss Newell, thank you for waiting for me." Allison stood in front of Amy. She felt that Amy had such a
powerful aura probably because she had been experienced in dealing with businessmen.
"Hey, what can I help you?" Amy handed the bag in her hand to Daria.
"Well, Miss Newell, I'd like to talk to you. When is it convenient for you?" Allison said to Amy.
"What is it about? If it's about the cooperation, you can come to me in an hour. I have a meeting today."
Amy was not interested in things other than cooperation.
"OK. I'll come to you in an hour." Allison spoke to Amy, sat down, and waited for Amy.
Amy looked at the time and saw it was not too late. So, she went upstairs to the meeting.
After the meeting, Allison came to Amy's office on time.
Amy's office was very simple, but warm. There was nothing else here, just a lush pot of gardenia on the
desk. The whole office was fragrant.
"Please sit down, lady. I wonder if Mr. Philip has any opinion on the cooperation?" Amy asked Allison
directly.
"Mr. Philip has a lot of objections to the cooperation. But he respects Mr. Newell and will give in to you.
I didn't come here today for this thing, but for other things." Allison held up the bag she was holding.
"Do you mean you want to talk to me about something personal? But I am not interested in it. I have a
lot of work to do. Sorry, please leave now." Amy looked at Allison's triumphant look and knew that what
she had in her hand was definitely not something good.
"Miss Newell, do you really not want to know what caused you to lose your memory five years ago and
who the father of your child is? Are you really willing to be entangled with an unfaithful man forever?"
Allison's questions made Amy stop.
She wanted to know all these. But she was also afraid to know. Her parents did not tell her why Allen
did not have a father, which meant that Allen's father was the one who hurt her the most.
"I don't want to know!" Amy calmed herself down and slowly said these words.