When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 605 Homeschooling Or Kindergarten

Felix was dumbstruck. “So, you’re also my Uncle Nathaniel’s son?”

Jonathan fell silent upon hearing that question.

Felix took his silence as a yes and asked, “How could you deceive me?”

“What have I deceived you about?” Jonathan asked in return.

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“I didn’t say that. You were the ones who said that.” Jonathan slung his bag over his shoulder, his gaze frosty as he asked, “Is that all you have to say?”

Felix, startled by his icy gaze, took a step back. “Y–Yes. That’s all.”

Jonathan turned and left, leaving Felix seething with anger in the classroom. “Dang it! How dare you lie to me? And I considered you a friend!”

A glint of icy resolve flashed in his eyes. “No one can usurp my position in the Rainsworth family.”

As Jonathan stepped out of the school gate, he immediately spotted his parents in the crowd.

He quickly approached them.

“Jon.” Cecilia waved at him.

Jonathan greeted his mother with a smile, “Mommy.”

Then, he turned his gaze to Nathaniel, but instead of calling him “Daddy,” he said, “Mr. Rainsworth.”

Jonathan had spent a lot of time with Nathaniel before. His feelings had changed from dislike to something more neutral, but he still didn’t feel close enough to Nathaniel to call him “Daddy.”

Nathaniel nodded in response. Taking Cecilia’s hand, he was about to turn and leave with them. when a mother approached them.

“You must be this boy’s parents. Would you like to join our parents‘ group chat? We use it to notily paren about any school activities,” the woman offered.

Cecilia never knew there was a parents‘ group chat. Without any hesitation, she took out her phone, added that woman on WhatsApp, and joined the group chat.

After Cecilia left, the woman said to Miranda, “She has joined the group.”

Miranda nodded. “Thank you, Mrs. Veymar.”

“You’re welcome, Ms. Miranda,” said the woman, Priscilla Carey.

Miranda, having not much work to keep her occupied, joined the parents‘ association. Owing to the Rainsworth family’s investment in the kindergarten, she rose to the position of the association’s president.

Most mothers, in their quest to secure better opportunities for their children, would go out of their way to curry favor with Miranda.

“I remember the school is planning a field trip abroad for the students next week, right? Parents will need to provide various items required for the trip. Mrs. Veymar, could you tell Cecilia in private to attend the parent–teacher meeting tomorrow?” said Miranda.

“All right,” Priscilla agreed instantly. She sent a message to Cecilia right then and there.

Cecilia had just settled into the car when she saw a message from the woman who told her about the group chat.

It read: Ms. Cecilia, I’m Dorothy’s mom. I’m messaging you to inform you that there’s a parents‘ meeting organized for tomorrow. We’re going to discuss the students‘ overseas trip planned for next week.

Upon seeing the message, Cecilia replied: All right.

She then asked Jonathan, “Jon, is the school planning an overseas trip?”

Cecilia, who was raised by Martha, was surprised to find that elite preschools now organize overseas trips for young children.

Jonathan, reading, nodded. “Yes, the teacher did mention that.”

“Will parents be allowed to go?” Cecilia asked.

Jonathan shook his head. “I don’t think so. The teacher said that while we’re abroad, each of us will have a dedicated tutor for one–on–one assistance.”

Knowing that her son would be cared for, Cecilia felt at ease.

Elliot was envious of Jonathan, who got to travel overseas. “Mommy, when can I go to school like Jon?”

Just as Cecilia was about to say he could go to school after recovering from his illness, Nathaniel spoke up. “Homeschooling or kindergarten, pick one.”