Chapter 578 Underestimated Wynter

• Thick fog obscured the surroundings outdoors. Rory, meanwhile, waited calmly for the Quinnells to arrive at the Foplya consulate. He gave Gordon his particular touch as a sign of respect. But he hadn't anticipated Wynter's arrival. reception "Why is she here, Mr. Quinnell Senior?" Rory asked. "My granddaughter can help as my interpreter because she speaks Foplyanese." Mr. Turner, do you have any objections? Gordon answered. Rory found it difficult to say no, so he made a motion and murmured, "Please." Wynter sneered and linked arms with Gordon. "This place feels pretty cramped, Grandpa."
• “It’s indeed smaller than the Quinnell residence,” Rory conceded grudgingly. Nevertheless, he respected Wynter’s excellent looks and family history, as long as she didn’t make trouble. "Follow me, please." After that, the three of them rounded a curve and reached a large villa that was attached to a soccer field. "We'll be attending this school in the future. Students can play soccer after class. We will ask Foplyanese instructors to teach in the classes over there,” Rory said, sounding like a kind and well-meaning teacher. Rory persuaded him to add, "Mr. Quinnell Senior, I think that by working together, more children can receive education and meals." It had an alluring tone, almost too good to be real. Gordon, however, was unmoved.
• "Educating kids is a difficult undertaking. We can talk more about this over supper. Rory was certain that his strategy was effective. After all, it was essential when working with senior Cascadians to persuade people with tiny gestures. In the background, the faint sound of youngsters reading contributed to the gorgeous backdrop. But Wynter felt a nagging apprehension. The recently installed grass, the existence of Foplyanese teachers only, and the nighttime classes all raised suspicion in her mind. Wynter narrowed her eyes, knowing exactly where she needed to investigate next.