Dawn Sutherland resumed her elegant stance, with a gentle and refined smile on her face, casually retorting, "Your nephew is already so grown up, Young Master Saxton, you better work hard."
Jorge Saxton: "...."
Dawn looked at Jorge Saxton's defeated expression, feeling elated.
He hadn't forgotten the past rivalry between the three young masters of City C and City T. He couldn't afford to lose face for the three young masters of City C; he could definitely handle this verbal sparring.
The two adults had a subtle contest, while the three children had already walked over.
Finley Sutherland looked at Iris Seys, "Remember to finish the exercises I gave you, and if you don't understand, video call me. Iris Seys, don't eat junk food tonight..."
"Finley Sutherland, don't nag. I'm heading home first, see you tomorrow. Bye, Uncle."
"Goodbye, Iris." Dawn Sutherland smiled.
