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Chapter 633
Chapter 633:
Isolde had pressed her thumb directly onto Cheryl’s deepest, most agonizing insecurity: the terrifying possibility that Kaiden might one day be discarded by the Lancaster family if he proved useless. Cheryl stood frozen, paralyzed by the fear that Isolde would announce Kaiden’s glaring incompetence to the entire hall.
The surrounding mothers exchanged confused glances, wondering why the loudest woman in the room had suddenly gone pale and silent.
Just then, the public address system crackled to life. A chime rang through the concourse.
“Attention all Section A competitors,” a mechanical voice announced. “Please proceed to the security checkpoints. The preliminary written exam will begin in fifteen minutes p>
Isolde broke eye contact with the terrified woman. She turned and held her hand out to Effie.
𝗗iѕ𝘤𝗼𝘷е𝗋 𝗵𝗂𝘥𝖽𝖾n g𝗲𝗺𝗌 о𝗇 𝗀a𝗅n𝗼𝗏е𝗹ѕ.𝗰o𝘮
Effie closed her textbook, slipped it into her small backpack, and took her mother’s hand. They started walking toward the checkpoint.
Kaiden, furious at being ignored and still seething over his broken console, suddenly lunged forward. He thrust his heavy leather shoe out, aiming directly for Effie’s ankle, intending to send her crashing onto the concrete.
Isolde caught the movement in her peripheral vision. It was not the practiced reflex of a trained fighter, but the sharp, instinctive protectiveness of a mother who had spent years anticipating every possible threat to her child. She did not execute any complex maneuver; she simply shifted her weight, pivoted her body to shield Effie with her own frame, and stepped firmly into Kaiden’s path. The boy, already off-balance from his own malicious lunge and lacking the coordination to correct himself, tripped violently over Isolde’s stationary foot.
Kaiden let out a piercing, high-pitched scream of shock and pain. He collapsed onto the floor, clutching his bruised knee and scraped palms, rolling back and forth in a humiliating tantrum.
Cheryl snapped out of her stupor and threw herself to the ground beside him. “You psycho!” she shrieked, glaring up at Isolde with pure hatred. “You tripped him p>
Isolde stood over them, her face completely devoid of pity.
“Keep your dog on a leash, Mrs. Juarez,” she said, her voice carrying coolly over Kaiden’s wailing. She brushed an invisible speck of dust from her coat. “Next time he tries to bite, I will not be so gentle in teaching him gravity p>
Isolde turned her back on the screaming boy and the hysterical woman. She held Effie’s hand tightly and walked gracefully toward the exam hall, leaving a stunned silence in her wake.
Isolde stood behind the velvet rope of the security checkpoint, watching Effie disappear through the heavy double doors of the main examination hall.
The doors clicked shut with a dull, metallic thud. The two-hour preliminary written exam had officially begun.
The massive concourse, previously alive with anxious chatter, suddenly felt empty and hollow. Hundreds of parents began migrating toward the designated waiting lounges, eager to gossip and complain about the stress of it all.
Isolde had no interest in sitting among the society wives.