Soon, the kindergarten warmly welcomed the start of the school year.
Since that night, Chale Cheney had ignored Sylvan Cheney for quite a few days.
Every time Sylvan came home, he deliberately avoided him, even going as far as to slam his room door shut in Sylvan's face.
Sylvan Cheney gritted his teeth in anger.
If it hadn't been for the start of school, Chale wouldn't want to speak to Sylvan.
"Young master, once you arrive at school you must obey the teacher and be friendly with the other children," Butler Santana strictly reminded.
"I know."
Chale agreed as he ate his breakfast.
Sylvan had already eaten, he was now sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.
It was the first day of school and also Chale's official start, so Sylvan planned to personally drop him off.
"Young master, if anything happens, you should give me a call. Don't wander around the school grounds," Butler Santana reminded again.
"Mmm."
Chale obediently ate his breakfast.
