Ziggy sat up on his seat, letting Jane hold him, while he patted her back lightly with his hand. "Jane, being nice is not weak. Hopefully, you can become brave and nice in the future." Jane nodded seriously. "I will, I will do that!" The few teachers had tried to clean their names by using their family connection, but just as they were about to succeed, a mysterious voice recording crept its way to the headlines. Within mere seconds, their nearly-cleaned names were plunged into the deep end with no chance of ever recovering. At this point, it still did not cross their minds that this was all because of Ziggy and instead, believed it was Jane's meticulously-planned revenge! Naturally, they were fired from the Minnow Nursery School and were told that they had no chance of being rehired. On the other side, not knowing Ziggy's feat in the Minnow Nursery School, Rachel uploaded her design draft into the computer as she wanted to give it a little retouching. She then peered a
Rachel set down her pencil and rubbed her temple, forcing herself to cool down. Melissa, who was focusing on Rachel's every reaction, snickered. 'Rachel, no matter how capable you are, you can't make any big moves now, can you?' Time passed. As people started waddling to have lunch, the space silenced once more. Rachel placed her head in her hand and sighed. At this point, her phone rang. It was only after hearing Ziggy's voice that Rachel looked better. "Mommy, have you eaten?" Rachel shook her head as she felt her stomach rumbling. She said to the phone, "Of course, I have." "That's great. Mommy, the school is letting me leave earlier today, so I will come and get you." Rachel halted in worry. "You can't do that, baby. It's dangerous outside, so you can't come. I will get off work earlier to get you, okay?" A while later, Jane's voice appeared. "That's alright, Ziggy's mommy. I will send Ziggy to the Chapman Group. It's not that far, and it's on my way home." Ra
Rachel closed the lid on the toilet seat and stepped onto it. Barely able to reach the top of the cubicle, Rachel frowned when she saw the mops that were blocking the door and the bucket that was thrown aside casually. Although her hands could reach the top of the cubicle, she would be hard-pressed to get out from there. Moreover, she would have hurt herself falling from that height! So, Rachel eyed the cubicle beside hers. The cubicles in the bathroom were connected just like public restrooms. Only her cubicle had been blocked, but if she could find her way over to the next cubicle, she would be saved. Rachel nodded to herself and propped herself up onto the separator by kicking herself off the ground and sitting on it. She then extended her leg to hook onto the door handle of the other cubicle, and while holding tightly onto the separator, she slowly slid herself down. Shifting her weight, Rachel began to lower her body. Only after she had a firm hold on the ground
Seeing Rachel's awkward appearance, Ziggy was silently furious. Meanwhile, Jane was too surprised, she could not retract her outstretched arm. Even though Rachel did not wear anything like the other parents who could afford the Minnow Nursery School, she had a good foundation to work with and was able to wear anything with style. In fact, she had never seen an oafish Rachel like she did today. She looked down toward Ziggy and noticed it was her first time seeing Ziggy displeased and cold. Rachel quickly walked toward Ziggy and squatted beside him. Just as she was prepared to open her arms and hug him, she stopped herself. She could see her wet, fetid sleeves the moment she stretched her arm. How could she hug her cute son in her soiled outfit? Immediately after, Ziggy's air of displeasure vanished. He did not care how awkward Rachel looked as he quickly leaped into her arms. Jane reached out instinctively as if to pull Ziggy back. Before Rachel could react, Ziggy'
A sinister smile appeared on Ziggy's face. "Now that you've pissed off someone you shouldn't have, I will let you know what despair really feels like." He copied the bank details of the few women employees before he typed quickly on the keyboard. His fingers were impossibly fast! The screen was full of undecipherable codes and scripts. In five minutes, Ziggy looked up as his finger paused above the 'enter' key. A flash of decisiveness coursed through his eyes and his finger pressed on the button. The codes and scripts immediately disappeared as a progress bar replaced them on the screen. The bar filled up slowly from the tenth percentile to... Hundred percent... When the progress bar was filled up, a simple word appeared. Complete. Ziggy turned around and looked at the time. Unhurriedly, he turned off his laptop and crossed his arms. This was the only way he could enact his revenge! After all, there was no surveillance in the washroom, so he did not have any d
Jodie answered the phone sleepily. "Hello? Ziggy? What's wrong? Did you fall in love with a girl from school?" Ziggy held his forehead helplessly. "No, I will send a design to you in a while but I need the finished product by noon, can you bring it to me?" Hearing Ziggy's instructions, Jodie immediately became conscious. "What? What design, and what product?! What are you talking about, Ziggy? I don't understand!" Ziggy looked at the time on the wall. "No time to explain, just please make it by noon! Come to my school at noon. It's concerning mommy, so everything has to be perfect!" Jodie was utterly dumbfounded, but at the same time, she was nervous for him. "Ziggy, explain! Why do I feel like I'm getting more confused?!" Ziggy hung up. "I can't, just do as I say. It's late, I have to make breakfast." Jodie's mouth was hung open. She could barely get another sound out before she heard the beeping from the phone. She looked at the time; it was 6 a.m. She was about to
"Ziggy-boy, I've found a dressmaker to rush the product, I'll definitely get it finished by noon." Ziggy nodded. "Great. Don't forget to pick me up with the dress at noon." Jodie asked with nervousness and confusion, "Ziggy-boy, tell me honestly, what is this for? You didn't tell me anything and it’s making me palpitate so hard!" Ziggy smiled. "It's not anything illegal, and you'll know by noon." He then passed Jane the phone. "Ms. Jane, my godmother is looking for you." Jane picked up the phone, confused. "Hello?" Jodie was suddenly in a state of euphoria because Ziggy had finally called her his godmother! "Hi, Ms. Jane, I will come and pick Ziggy up at noon. We've met before, I'm Jodie." Hearing Jane's voice, Jodie's employed a more serious tone even though her voice still sounded joyful. Jane nodded and looked at Ziggy. "I understand, thank you for telling me." Returning the phone to Ziggy, Jane stared at him with questions in her eyes. Ziggy had always struc
Rue was startled and grabbed one of Edward's sleeves. "Edward, only you can save the Bennet Group now! What would people think if Bluemel Inc. watched as the Bennet Group sank?" Rue's obvious hint caused Edward's brows to furrow. "This is obviously a targeted operation. If you can't find the party behind it, so what if I helped you once? What about the next attack, and the attack after that? Do I need to clean your mess up every time?" Hearing Edward's say that matter-of-factly made Rue tremble uncontrollably. "Edward, you really have made up your mind about not interfering?" Edward reached out to Josh with his big, cold hand. Without any pause in between, Josh took his hand. Although Edward did not show any emotion, his heart sang. He held Josh's hand as they walked into Josh's bedroom. "If you cannot find the person who set the Bennet Group up, I won't interfere." After they had left, Rue's hands balled up tightly into a fist. To marry Edward, she had to step do