Chapter 225
Mr. Hammond's face suddenly took on a serious cast as a thought struck him. “If you ever run into trouble you
can’t handle, feel free to csee me. I've got a fair number of friends around
here.”
Had anyone familiar with Mr. Hammond been present, they would have been astounded.
Mr. Hammond was a native of Riverdale, and with the Hammond family nbehind him. The Hammonds might
not have been the crde la créme, but they were still blue-bloods through and through. Truth be told, the
Gilberts didn’t hold a candle to the Hammonds. His offer was tantamount to bringing Mirabella under the wing of
the Hammonds themselves.
Mirabella offered a smile, although she didn’t need his help. She replied with a sweet. “Thank you, Mr.
Hammond. | appreciate it.”
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Mr. Hammond felt a tinge of sentimentality, and thinking of Summer, he couldn't help but add sadvice,
“Sometimes, being too naive isn’t good. It's important to keep your guard up.”
Mirabella looked up at Mr. Hammond and, seeing his earnest expression, she touched her nose. thinking. “Well,
looks like my goody-two-shoes act is quite convincing.”
“With the nationals coming up next week, make sure you're ready. We're all counting on you to shine at the
international competition,” Mr. Hammond reminded her.
Should Mirabella score well internationally, it would catapult her career to new heights, and she wouldn't have to
entertain any more slander or compromise from her foster father. In a world where power and strength reigned
supreme, only by standing tall could one avoid being wronged at every turn.
Oblivious to Mr. Hammond's thoughts, Mirabella threw up an “OK” sign. “Don’t worry. I'll bring hthat
international trophy for you.”
After a pause, she added, “But | won't actually be able to hand it over to you.” It was, after all, meant for her
dear Catherine.
Mr. Hammond's lips twitched. He knew she had a competitive streak, and not wanting to dampen her spirits, he
simply warned, “The international competition is a different ballgame. It’s filled with top contenders.”
Mirabella’s eyebrows shot up, and her voice was laced with pride, “That's what makes it exciting.”
Just then, a knock cat the door, and Mirabella stood. “You must be busy. I'll head back to class.”
Mr. Hammond rose as well. “Alright then.”
Mirabella reached the door and pulled it open to find Anthony, with two familiar faces in tow. Mirabella was
rather surprised at the sight of them.
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“Ms. Mirabella.” Wyatt greeted her, with a touch of respect in his voice.
James looked at Mirabella. His expression was thoughtful. “Did we interrupt your conversation with Mr.
Hammond?”
Stepping out of the office. Mirabella replied casually, “Not at all, we were just wrapping up.”
James hummed softly. His usually stoic face softened slightly.
Anthony, taken aback, whispered, “You two know each other?”
Wyatt nodded, “Ms. Mirabella is a friend of our... James.”
Mr. Hammond, overhearing this, was visibly stunned. His student knew James of the Shepherd. family? And
Wyatt's demeanor towards her was quite respectful, which was truly a puzzling revelation.
Mirabella nodded to James and Wyatt, not lingering to chat, and with a quick “I'll be off then,” to the still shell-
shocked Mr. Hammond, she made her exit.
“Alright... alright,” Mr. Hammond managed. His head still spun as he ushered James into his office with newfound
reverence.