One Night Surprise (Courtney and Alexander) novel Chapter 29

Chapter 29 

She simply glanced around at the playground before she began to walk away. However, she then slowed down as she heard a voice behind her. “There aren‘t any safety precautions taken for the swings here.” Alexander‘s voice was deep as he glanced at the helper who had been following them around. “Are you sure that these are safe?” 

Nora, the pretty helper, seemed a little stunned upon hearing Alexander‘s question. “The swing isn‘t that high, and the ground beneath it is cushioned. Plus, we‘ve never had any accidents with the swings in school,” she answered. 

But Alexander continued to point at the railing of the swings with a look of contempt on his face. “Just because there has never been an accident doesn‘t mean that there won‘t be one in the future. Do you think a child would be able to balance and keep themselves on the swing if they were to loosen their grip while they‘re high up in the air?” He then turned around to glance at the rainbow–colored tartan track nearby. “I took a look at the tartan track just now. Its corners aren‘t fully covered with rubberized material, and it‘s clear that you guys do not pay enough attention to the untrimmed weeds around the area. Some naughty kids might hide in the bushes without you realizing; what happens if a poisonous snake shows up then?” 

The helper‘s face was drained of color. She didn‘t know how to respond to the man‘s words. What kind of kid is going to let go of their grip on the swing for no good reason? Also, the gardeners might have slacked off a little with their work in the field recently, but the grass is barely at the height of my ankles! I‘ve never seen a parent as harsh and demanding as Alexander in Sapphire Kindergarten! 

“It looks okay to me.” A pleasant and firm voice broke the silence as Courtney walked toward them. “I think you‘re too worried about Jordan, President Duncan. Tina fell off a swing when she was younger. She sprained her arm and had a few cuts on her face, but I don‘t think that it‘s necessarily a bad thing.” She gazed at him gently, as if she was recalling a heartwarming memory. “After that incident, she always remembered to hold onto the sides of the swing tightly; she never fell off again after that. She would even remind me to hold on tightly whenever I rode the swing with her.” 

Her words seemed to have relieved the tension in his facial muscles. His gaze was filled with mixed 

emotions as he glanced at her. Nora, who had been watching from the side, carefully spoke up then. “I think Miss Hunter‘s right, President Duncan. However, if you truly feel worried about this, we can just take the swing sets down. We‘ll also make sure to cover up all the tracks so that there won‘t be any weeds left.” 

He fell silent for a moment as he contemplated their words. “Forget it. Just leave it the way it is. You just have to call me immediately if anything happens to Jordan,” he said quietly. 

Nora heaved a sigh of relief as she flashed Courtney a thankful glance. “Alright! Well, if there isn‘t anything else that you‘d like to ask, i‘ll have to excuse myself to send these reports over to the headmaster.” 

It was still rather early in the morning. Courtney took a deep breath before she sat herself down on one of the swings, her eyes squinting as she grinned at the man in front of her. “I didn‘t know you were willing to listen to the opinions of others, President Duncan.” 

When Alexander lifted his head to look at her, the sunlight spilled across her face and lit up her sparkling pupils. He noticed a hint of playful teasing underneath her crescent–shaped eyes, but surprisingly, he didn‘t seem annoyed by her words. “Do I look like a lone wolf who‘d reject everyone else‘s opinions?” he asked. 

“No way! Everyone knows how you achieved success at a young age, President Duncan. How would anyone take you as a tyrant who only trusts in his own opinions?” Courtney denied his accusations in an excessively flattering manner as she swayed herself on the swing. 

“A tyrant?” He narrowed his eyes.  

“Really?” Complicated emotions flashed across his face. Courtney assumed that he didn‘t agree to her point, so she continued to explain herself. “I don‘t think there‘s anything wrong with a child getting hurt sometimes. Us humans can‘t stay at home forever just because we‘re scared of the world outside, can we? Likewise, you can‘t treat Jordan like a plant cooped up in a greenhouse forever, he has to expose himself to the sunlight outdoors to understand the sort of life that he‘s looking for. Each of us has to learn to live our lives for the sake of ourselves, don‘t you think?” 

Her words seemed to have made an impact on him, as the sentence, ‘each of us has to learn to live our lives for the sake of ourselves‘, echoed in his mind for a long while. Once Courtney noticed the odd look on his face, she carefully proceeded with a question. “Are you only so nervous because Jordan can‘t speak?” 

“Jordan wouldn‘t have stopped talking if it weren‘t for my carelessness.” Courtney‘s footsteps came to a halt when she heard a deep, self-critical voice from behind. She turned around, stunned. I can‘t believe my ears. He doesn‘t seem like the type to talk about his private life. I even got lectured by him the last time I asked about Jordan‘s condition! “Are you saying that Jordan doesn‘t talk only because he refuses to speak?” she asked cautiously.