Lahat ng Kabanata ng Empress, your vest has fallen!: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

"By the way, I just wanted to let you know that we didn't beg those boys to come with us," Cristine said sweetly, a trace of mocking in her voice. "Why don't you invite them to join you for a meal?" “Maybe they'll say yes," Cristine's tune was tinged with schadenfreude; she sounded like she was digging a hole for someone. Her voice had a pleasant edge to it, as if she was enticing someone to listen to what she had to say. In a flash, her tone became harsh. "What made you go silent?" “Have you cut your tongue?" Cristine's eyes narrowed as she looked at them. It's not nice to converse with someone who is mute. "I-I am the granddaughter of the school's owner. Where did you get the confidence to speak ill of us?" The girl, too, stuttered a little. She's attempting to maintain her composure in order to appear confident. That i

Cristine is still on the bench. People are paying attention to a kid who has been chased by his nanny. The kid kept running while her nanny, who was holding a broom, was chasing him. The scene was funny, that's why the students couldn’t help but notice them. Cristine was puzzled why there was a kid on the campus. There isn't a nursery here, right? The child later stumbled and it was in front of Cristine. Cristine just raised her eyebrows while watching the kid. She can’t stand fragile creatures. The child was holding on to his tears. He was looking at her, as if asking her to help him. He would cry anytime. Cristine stood up and knelt in front of him and asked, “Are you okay kid?”

"Mommy, please treat me, I'm scared," says the child.The child's voice is sweet and gentle. Tristan managed to keep his tears at bay. Hearing the child's voice, Cristine softens. She was astonished, though, when she remembered that this kid had called her Mommy. What exactly are you talking about, Mommy?Cristine was still uncertain, so she clarified, "Who is your Mommy?" "Me?" Cristine asked skeptically, pointing at herself.The child called out, "Mommy, please?" Cristine wasn't certain that this kid was acting, but his voice was so sad."Okay, okay, you can stop crying now, you'll look like a girl," she agreed at the end. Cristine pretended to be upset and said, "I will treat you gently.""Thank you, Mom, you're the best.

Cristine wasn't picked up by Clyde. Clyde isn't answering Cristine's phone calls, so she has no idea where he is right now. She doesn't want to be late for anything. "Mom, I'm going now because I can't wait for my brother; just tell him I went first," Cristine said, adding, "Thank you Mom." "You don't have a driver's license yet, do you?" her mother inquired, concerned. Her mother's eyes squinted with interest as she looked at her. "Don't worry, Mom," Cristine shrugged, laughing, "I won't let myself get caught." Cristine's mother simply raised her eyebrows and agreed with Cristine's attitude. Cristine, on the other hand, has already obtained a license. Bria

Cristine was the leader of a gang. Yes, you read that correctly. For years, she's been a part of the underworld's society. Their group's goal, though, is to achieve balance and peace. They fight as well, but it depends on the situation. They battle for survival. Along the journey, they also assist those in need. Cristine inquired about their names as they drove. Vince is a shy yet articulate guy. Supremo was the name given to Mark. Rey is the most conceited member of the group. The rest were James and Dale, who were not particularly talkative but more attentive. Dale was calmly eyeing everyone, and Christian was another injured person. Cristine reasoned that she was bringing everyone to her hospital, so it would be understandable if they noticed one or two. She had previousl