Why the Crocodile Tears (by Flower Sock) novel Chapter 16

Chapter 16

Hearingg Xander’s words, Anathura let out a quiet, mocking laugh ther heart.

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She’d thought that after starting school, he would gradually chang When he’d apologized to her the other day, she’d secretly Tell relieved, believing that, at the end of the day, he was still completely.

he couldn’t possibly be so heartless as to push her away

But now, it was clear she’d been too naive. In Xander’s eyes, she was nothing more than an embarrassing mother who could never compare to the exceptional Natalle.

Anathea didn’t answer his question and instead turned to look at ciegory, who was casually flipping through the documents in his hands. He occasionally texted Martin with revisions. As always he was distant and indifferent, acting as if none of this concerned him.

She averted her gaze, already understanding the situation. Cregory had never publicly acknowledged her as his wife, so there was no way he would suddenly start now and let her show up with them.

That was also precisely why, when Xander threw a fit about wanting to ride with Natalie, Gregory stayed silent the entire time, completely unfazed. He didn’t care who sat in the car with him so long as it wasn’t Anathea.

Anathea reminded herself that they were getting divorced anyway, There was no point in making things harder for herself. With that in mind, she steadied her emotions and said to Arnold, just take them. I’ll drive myself to the Sinclair residence later.

After all, taking Arnold’s car meant arriving through the front entrance, where she would have to greet Eleanor first. Eleanor had never liked her, and Anathea didn’t see the point in subjecting herself to that

If she drove herself, she could park in the garage and head straightto Brisa instead. That way, she could also avoid the judgmental stares.

“But-

Amold had barely begun to speak when Xander cheered, hugging Natalie’s arm. “Yay! I get to ride with Ms. Whitman!” Arnold hesitated, then turned to Gregory for his decision. Yet, the latter remained seated and didn’t even look up. He simply continued flipping through his documents, completely unbothered by the argument.

Anathea didn’t spare Gregory another glance. Moreover, she had no interest in watching Xander cling to Natalie, so she turned and walked straight to her car without stopping

The moment she left, Xander’s face lit up. He thought Anathea was always the easiest to convince

Clinging to Natalie’s hand, he grinned. “Ms. Whitman, let’s go!”

He wanted all his cousins to see how amazing Natalie was and make them jealous.

“Alright,” Natalie replied, glancing briefly in Anathea’s direction before her smile deepened. “I remember you like the window seat, so I’ll sit in the middle.”

“Okay!” Xander beamed, thrilled that Natalie actually remembered his little habit.

Natalie smirked and opened the car door, sliding in beside Gregory Every now and then, she chatted with him, and though Gregory was busy working, he would casually respond.

From the rearview mirror, everything looked perfectly harmonious. However, Arnold quietly shook his head, feeling helpless.

Meanwhile, Anathea watched as the Rolls–Royce pulled away from the estate. Then, she started her car and followed behin they approached the Sinclair residence’s grand entrance, Anathea turned left, heading down into the underground garage

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Chapter 16

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Eleanor’s birthday parties were always extravagant. This year, a ciptom made red–carpet of about 660 yards stretched from the main gates all the way to the garden, where the party was held. Each yard of that carpet alour cost nearly 60 thousand dollars Everything at the event was tailored to Eleanor’s taste. Even the desert plates were collector’s items, while the forks and spoons were made of pure gold. A massive champagne tower stood in the center like a glistening fountain, nearly ten feet tall

“Rumor has it that Mr. Sinclair absolutely spolls Mrs. Sinclair, giving her anything she wants,” one guest murmured “Looking at all this, I’d say the rumors are true!”

“A devoted husband, a brilliant son–Mrs. Sinclair’s life is like something straight out of a fairytale!” another guest sighed.

The guests murmured among themselves, their voices filled with admiration and envy. Holden overheard their conversation and siniled in satisfaction.

Walking over to Eleanor, he placed a hand on her shoulder and said, “Pin going to check on the custom cake I ordered for you.” “Alright,” Eleanor responded lightly,

She watched Holden walk away before settling back into her chair, her expression unreadable. As guests came up to exchange pleasantries, she merely nodded in acknowledgment, unwilling to engage in small talk.

It wasn’t until she spotted Gregory and Natalie approaching from a distance that her face finally softened into a faint smile. She stood up and greeted them, “You’re finally here. What took you so long?”

“We got held up by something.” Natalie said with a warm smile.

Gregory simply gave Eleanor a polite nod in greeting, while Xander ran up to her and called out sweetly, “Grandma!”

“Xander!” Eleanor pinched his chubby little cheeks, then frowned. “You’ve only been in school for a few days, and you’re already losing weight?”

Xander touched his face, confused. He hadn’t noticed any difference. In fact, Jenny had told him he looked chubbier than before, but Eleanor was saying he was thinner.

staying

“I told you it wasn’t a good idea for Xander to start school so early, Eleanor said, turning to Gregory. “He’d be better off here. I hired private tutors for every subject–he’ll receive the best education. There’s no rush for him to go to school yet.”

Then, she smiled at Xander and coaxed, “What do you think, Xander? Wouldn’t you rather stay here and study? I can arrange it for you right away.”

Xander hesitated. Studying here meant having tutors who treated him like a little prince. If he got hungry, Eleanor would have the chef make him pastries. If he got thirsty, there were always fancy drinks waiting for him.

Everyone catered to him, but somehow, he liked going to school better. Sitting in class with other kids and learning together just felt different from being alone with tutors

“Xander, answer me,” Eleanor urged, squeezing his hand and giving him a knowing look.

Feeling comered, Xander glanced at Gregory for help. Even though Gregory had never really paid much attention to his affairs – or anything outside of work, for that matter–he thought it was worth a shot.

“There’s nothing wrong with starting school early,” Gregory said indifferently.

Xander’s eyes lit up, thinking, “Yes! Dad actually backed me up! I can keep going to school!”

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