The Triplets My Ex Never Knew About novel Chapter 276

Chapter 276: Chapter 276: Estelle Lockwood: What Gives Miss York the Right to Say He Stole?

...It all lined up.

After speaking with the streamers, Thea York turned to Scott York and advised him with a helpless sigh,

"Scott, just be a good boy and give the watch back. If you want one, Auntie will buy you one after the field trip is over."

"Mia must be worried sick that she can’t find her watch."

As she spoke, Thea York looked over at Estelle Lockwood, hurried toward her, and immediately began to apologize.

"Estelle, I am so sorry. Look at the trouble this child has caused... I know Mia must be very upset. Later on, I’ll make sure Scott apologizes to her."

"I don’t know what to do. I just can’t seem to teach him right. Before we left, he promised me he wouldn’t cause any trouble, but now he’s resorted to stealing..."

"I didn’t!"

Scott York, who had been silent until now, cut Thea York off.

He felt so wronged. Incredibly wronged. ’Why did everything Mia said come true?’

’Why does everyone assume I stole it just because they see it on my wrist? I didn’t do it!’

Even though this was part of their "plan," Scott York was, after all, only five or six years old. He couldn’t control his emotions, and he looked as if he was truly about to cry.

Thea York’s eyes narrowed in displeasure.

’This little bastard dares to talk back to me?’

’But his defiance was good. It would only make everyone else despise Scott York more and sympathize with her instead.’

"Scott..."

Thea York shook her head, looking utterly shocked. "How could you turn into this kind of person? The watch is right there on your wrist, yet you still deny it. How can you do this to your auntie?"

"Mia’s mommy and daddy are right here. If they find out, what am I supposed to do?"

"Scott, I know you’re spoiled at home, but you need to be more sensible. Give the watch back, okay?"

Scott York clutched the watch tightly, his face tense as he tried to hide his vulnerability.

"I told you, I didn’t steal it!"

Thea York looked completely exasperated, shaking her head with eyes full of tears.

The two streamers were moderately well-known travel bloggers. Others might not have known, but Thea York was well aware that they were backed by a company under the York Family. They were here today to cooperate with her.

The male streamer then chimed in, as if making a casual observation, "Sigh, kids are such a handful!"

The livestream chat lit up with comments.

[What’s going on? Is that little brat stealing something?]

[Another brat. I don’t hate kids, I hate the irresponsible parents who raise them.]

[But this aunt seems pretty reasonable. She found out her nephew stole something and is making him give it back. The kid is just being ridiculously stubborn.]

[That woman looks so familiar...]

[I remember now! That’s Thea York!]

Thea York had been carefully cultivating her online persona for a long time. Genius designer, composer, published author... she claimed every prestigious title imaginable for herself, amassing tens of millions of followers on social media.

Thea York followed the path of an internet influencer, yet she considered herself naturally superior to others. Her fans agreed, believing that stanning a wealthy heiress was more sophisticated than following mere celebrities or influencers, and they carried themselves with an air of arrogance online.

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