Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker! Chapter 709: I Am William's Mother

Chapter 709: I Am William’s Mother

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Yinn lowered her head and said very sincerely, “Immortal, I understand, but this time is different. Please help me again. If you can’t, can you tell me what to do next? Please…”

The ghost stared at Yinn without saying a word. If it wasn’t for what he wanted… The ghost’s eyes flickered as he said, “The other party is very powerful. I advise you to stop.”

Yinn was definitely indignant. How could she stop? She had worked hard for ten years. Ten years. Do you know what this concept was? She had gone from a nineteen-year-old girl with a face full of collagen to twenty-nine years old. Her best youth had pa.s.sed in her calculations. She had sacrificed so much. How could she give up just like that!

Yinn reached out his hand. “Immortal, I’ll do anything you want. Please show me the way.”

The ghost finally relented. “Since you’re so sincere… I can only give you one hint: children.” With that, the ghost pressed Yinn’s wrist and disappeared.

Yinn looked up and sat in her chair, frowning in thought. Children? Did the immortal mean her sister’s two children, William and Lucas?

Yinn immediately stood up. First, she went to the top floor to get something. Then, she rushed to Glorious Star International Primary School. She had to pick up her two children! Her reputation in the department was ruined now, but it didn’t matter. When she appeared here with her husband, George, and the two children, she would shut them up!

Yinn took a tube of blood and placed it in the specimen bag to seal it. Then, she placed it in her bag before opening the car door and getting out.

Today, Glorious Star International Primary School ended at 4:30 pm. Yinn had already found out that William had advanced to Year 2 this year, and was in Year 2 Cla.s.s 2. Lucas had advanced to Year 4 Cla.s.s 1. Now, the school entrance was filled with parents queuing up to pick up their children. Yinn found the queue for Year 2 Cla.s.s 2 and quickly joined.

The teacher was stunned for a moment and asked politely, “h.e.l.lo, may I know which cla.s.smate’s parent you are?”

Yinn nodded and tried to look like a dignified n.o.blewoman. She said, “h.e.l.lo, I’m William’s mother.” As she said this, she suddenly experienced that feeling. The n.o.blewoman was poised and elegant. No matter where she went, she was the center of attention. Everyone around her was restless and couldn’t wait to climb up to her. The matriarch of the Walton family! This feeling was really too good!

The teacher had a strange look on her face. All this time, she had never seen William’s mother. The people who came to pick him up were all from the Walton family. Most of the time it was Mr. Smith, Mrs. Walton, or Mr. Walton. Occasionally, President Walton would also come, but his mother had never come. In William’s family relations questionnaire, his mother’s column said: deceased. Now that the dead Madam Walton had suddenly revived, the teacher was really shocked. However, she immediately thought, could it be William’s stepmother?

This thought flashed across the teacher’s mind. The teacher looked at William and asked, “William, your mother is here to pick you up. Come over and confirm.” Then, she looked at Yinn. “I’m sorry, William;s mom. As this is your first time here, please call the Walton residence. I need to confirm.” This was how picking up children was. It was impossible for the teacher to let someone take the child away when just anyone came to say that they were the child’s family.

William walked out and looked at Yinn with a strange expression. It was this woman? Before he could speak, Yinn quickly said, “William, come over. Your father is busy and asked me to pick you up.” Then, she smiled and said to the teacher, “His father is in a meeting. It’s not convenient for him to call. William knows me.”

The teacher looked at William and asked, “William, is this your mother?” The main reason was that no one else from the Walton residence had come to pick William up today. The teacher was momentarily confused.

William’s expression was indescribable. The results of the DNA test were not out yet. He did know this woman, but he was not sure if she was his mother! But whether she was or not, he would not leave with her. To be honest, he did not like this woman very much. Although he yearned for a mother, if this woman was his mother, he would vomit blood!

William said coldly, “She’s not my mother.”

The teacher was surprised, and the surrounding gazes also became probing.