JASMINE’S POV
Diana’s son, Marco, was also enrolled at the school which made me nervous. Since he was a year older than Tony, he was a grade above him. So at least they weren’t in the same class. However, they would still occasionally bump into each other. I worried for Tony when they bumped into each other. I wondered if it was awkward for them.
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After we had dinner, we cleaned up and then I had him prepare for bed.
"Are you always going to spend time with me like this?" he then asked me as I tucked him into his bed.
In my past life I had let the stress of the Keith, Diana situation get to me. In the past, I typically would talk and briefly be with him before I would continue to devise ways to get Keith to make Tony the heir. I didn’t spend THIS much time with him. He must be surprised by how I was suddenly so available.
However, in this life now knowing how things end, I wanted to give him my undivided attention. I wanted no regrets this time. If Keith’s path was a dead end, then let me choose a path that definitely wouldn’t be.
I smiled as I looked into his eyes and nodded. "Yes, it’s going to be like this from now on," I assured him.
He began to laugh. "I’m so happy!" he said.
"Why? Didn’t do anything
"It’s so much more fun when you’re here."
Hearing that almost made me tear up. I felt guilty again that I had been oblivious to how he felt. After talking to him for a bit, I put him to sleep and then quietly left his room. Once again before bed I finished up working on my CV.
The following day I woke up early to help Anthony prepare for school as well as to prepare myself to send out job applications.
After breakfast I left the house with Tony as I rushed to get him to school. Since we were using public transport, I worried we would get there late on top of having to face Yorkshire city’s busy traffic. Upon arriving, on time luckily, I lead tony into school
The school was beautiful, sophisticatedly designed and large. It was like a university campus with how big it was, maybe even bigger. Part of the reason was there were three school divisions that made up the school. A daycare, a primary school, and a high school. So the wealthy could easily keep their children in one place through the different stages of their education.
By the entrance of the school building I saw fancy car after fancy car pass by and drop off a child. Not a single child didn’t have a driver. All these children were from rich families, of course they all had drivers. I must have been the only bring to bring my child myself, let alone with public transport. Tony must be so embarrassed.
As I walked my son to the entrance, I noticed a few of the parents who had come out of their cars to say goodbye to their kids looking at me and my son. The judgement was clear in their eyes.



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