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Chapter 632
Chapter 632:
Isolde let her gaze travel slowly up and down Cheryl’s figure, taking in the cheap, flashy jewelry and the ridiculous coat. Her eyes were heavy with absolute, crushing disdain.
“Mrs. Juarez,” Isolde said. Her voice was not loud, but it possessed a razor-sharp clarity that carried perfectly to every mother standing nearby. “This is an academic Olympiad. It is not a discount rack at a suburban mall. Please lower your voice. You are giving everyone a headache p>
One of the surrounding mothers let out a sudden, poorly disguised snort of laughter.
Cheryl’s face flushed a dark, ugly purple. The veins in her neck bulged.
“How dare you speak to me like that!” Cheryl shrieked, jabbing a thick finger toward Isolde’s face. “You are nothing but a washed-up ex-wife! You are about to be thrown out on the street, and my daughter is taking your place p>
Cheryl grabbed Kaiden by the shoulder and yanked him forward. He stumbled, and his gaming console slipped from his hands, hitting the floor with a loud crack.
“Kaiden is the future of the Lancaster empire!” Cheryl yelled, her voice echoing through the hall. “He has the best tutors money can buy! Your little mute idiot over there is going to score a zero and humiliate herself p>
Kaiden, furious about his broken console, turned and glared at Effie.
“You’re stupid!” he yelled, sticking out his tongue.
S𝗵𝘢𝗋e 𝘆о𝘶r 𝗍𝗁𝘰u𝗀h𝘵𝘴 𝗈𝗻
Isolde’s eyes turned to black ice.
She took one slow step forward. The sheer, oppressive weight of her presence forced Cheryl back another step.
“True intellect,” Isolde said, her voice dropping to a lethal, freezing whisper, “cannot be purchased from a Columbia professor. And it certainly cannot be hidden beneath a custom-tailored blazer p>
She glanced down at Kaiden, who was staring at his broken toy.
“A child who lacks the basic cognitive function to solve a simple logic puzzle without throwing a tantrum,” Isolde stated clinically, “will be exposed the second he sits down with a number two pencil. The test does not care about your last name p>
Cheryl gasped, her chest heaving with outrage. “You are jealous because Kaiden has Lancaster blood, and your brat is a genetic failure p>
Isolde tilted her head. A slow, terrifying smile curved her lips.
She leaned in close, lowering her voice so that only Cheryl could hear what came next.
“You should be very careful when discussing intelligence, Mrs. Juarez,” Isolde whispered, her words slicing like a scalpel. “You had better pray that Kaiden’s cognitive limits are not inherited directly from you. Because Grayson demands absolute perfection from his heirs. If he ever realizes he is pouring millions into a fundamentally flawed investment who cannot even pass a basic logic test… you have to wonder how long he will keep a failure around p>
The effect was instantaneous and catastrophic.
Cheryl’s eyes widened in sheer, unadulterated terror. The blood drained completely from her face, leaving her looking like a corpse. Her mouth opened and closed, but no sound came.