His Heiress Wife (Retika)

Chapter 35: First Day of School

Sarah felt something strange when Melody stopped in front of an empty villa, so she hurriedly approached to ask her what was going on.

This villa was bigger than the Sullivan Family's villa, It was the most luxurious one in their district.

However, it had been unoccupied since it was built three years ago.

Sarah had just reached Melody and was about to pat her on the shoulder.

But she didn't expect what Melody did, she opened the gate of the villa! 'How could Melody have the key to this villa?' Sarah was startled.

Before she could even figure things out, she saw Melody quickly get out of the house with a motorcycle.

The motorcycle was elegant; it had a perfect arc in front of it that amazed Sarah.

She only came back to her senses when Melody stopped steadily beside her.

Wow, she felt a force coming out of her throat and couldn't help but shout, "Melody, this is so pretty.You're so cool!"

Melody had just parked the motorcycle, and it almost fell from her hands when she heard Sarah's remarks.

She raised her head and looked at the surprise on her sister's face that hadn't fade yet. From NôvelDrama.Org.

'Is this really my biological sister?' she asked herself.

Melody handed over a black helmet to Sarah and motioned her to sit in the back.

Sarah was stunned for a moment before she could react, "Melody, are we going to school on a motorcycle?"

Melody looked at her with a cold expression and spoke in a low voice.

"Do you want me to be late?" she said.

Sarah shook her head without thinking.

Today was Melody's first day in school, so she definitely couldn't be late.

Melody raised her eyebrows and gave her a playful look, "Then get on the motorcycle!"

Sarah hesitated for a moment before finally hopping on the motorcycle.

To her surprise, Melody started the motorcycle as soon as she sat, so she instantly grabbed the bars behind her to keep her balance.

The motorcycle seemed brand new.

They sped up in an instant and drove away from the villa.

Sarah had no time to scream before all of these happened.

But she felt relieved knowing that they could get to the school in time.

Within the next ten minutes, Melody stopped just a few blocks from the school's gate.

Sarah hurriedly got off the motorcycle as soon as it stopped.

Her legs became so weak that she couldn't walk steadily.

She supported herself against the wall until she reached the corner to vomit.

Melody rolled her eyes as she saw her vomit.

After a while, Sarah slowly recovered.

She regained her composure and walked over to Melody's side, her body trembled as she did so.

"Let's go in.You shouldn't be late." Sarah reminded her.

Melody looked at her with a frown, a hint of confusion seen in her big black eyes.

'Is this how she's always been? Even when she's sick, she still cares if I'm late or not?' Melody was taken aback.

She looked down for a minute and softly said, "You still have five minutes to catch your breath."

Hearing her words, Sarah immediately took out her phone and verified the time.

She didn't expect that there was a lot left.

Even if the Sullivans had a car for them to use, it would have taken more than 30 minutes to reach their destination.

Melody shortened the trip by half with the motorcycle.

Sarah's big eyes, which are very similar to Melody's, were filled with surprise.

She excitedly looked up at Melody to express her joy.

"Melody, you are amazing"

Melody didn't respond to Sarah's praise at all.

She had heard too many of these words and was already numb to them.

Sarah didn't know what she was thinking.

She was excited alone.

After she reacted, she thought of her previous doubts and couldn't wait to ask Melody.

"Melody, where did you learn to ride a motorcycle? And why do you have the key to that house? What exactly is going on? Haven't you been living in the countryside?" Sarah continuously shot her questions.

Melody raised one of her eyebrows and looked at her meaningfully, "What do you think is the most common means of transportation in the countryside?"

Sarah shouted out of reflex, "Motorcycle!"

Now she understood.

Melody often rode motorcycles in the countryside, which was why her driving skills were so good.

But just as Sarah was about to ask about the house, she found that Melody had already left.

So again, she hurried to catch up with her.

Since today was Melody's first day, she needed to visit the principal's office first.

They were able to reach the principal's office after a few minutes of walking.

The principal held Melody's information in his hand and furrowed his brows.

'This was the second daughter of the Sullivan Family, but why was her information sheet completely blank? She didn't have any academic records at all.Upon enrollment, she directly requested to attend the third-year class.Did that make sense at all?' the principal had a lot of notions about her.

He promised Mr.Sullivan that his daughter would study here, but he didn't expect that Melody didn't have anything on her records.

Meanwhile, Melody noticed that Sarah's attitude in front of outsiders seemed to be much indifferent.

From the moment they entered the principal's office, Sarah had been looking at the principal with a cold face.

Even her attitude when speaking was a bit cold.

"Good morning Principal, this is my sister, Melody.Today is her first day in school.Have you confirmed which class she is in?" Sarah asked.

Hearing Sarah's words, the principal slowly raised his head, his attitude polite.

Even though the family did not favor Melody, she was still a Sullivan, and he could not afford to offend her.

"Miss Sarah, I looked at your sister's information, and I suggest that she start from her first year of high school." the principal declared.

Sarah acted as if she had not heard the principal's words.She flipped through the materials on the table and pointed to one of the classes.

"I think this class eight is not bad.Let my sister study in this class.' Sarah told him.

Class eight had a good reputation.In addition to having outstanding scores, the students are from well- known families.Sarah took the liberty to ask around since she wanted to get Melody in the best class.

Melody found the scene a little bit interesting, so she quietly watched from the side.

Sarah, who had lived outside, was acting like an old member of the Sullivan Family.Melody noticed that after Sarah finished speaking, the principal's face turned red.

"Miss Melody, this class isn't suitable for you, right?"

Sarah immediately picked up the records of Class 8 on the table and made a noise.

"Principal, why is it not suitable for her? Is it because of the teaching facilities, or is the library not good enough?"

Coincidentally, the school building and library in this high school happened to be donated by the Sullivan Family.

When Sarah said this, the principal's face instantly turned pale.

He hurriedly explained to Sarah, "No, that's not what I meant.If you think that Miss Melody is suitable for Class 8, that would naturally be the best class to put her in.I'm just worried that Miss Melody wouldn't like it herself"

These words made Sarah remember that Melody was older than Reagan by a year.

Reagan was already in third-year high school.

Melody couldn't be any level lower than her.

Melody wanted to apply to the third-year level but Sarah forgot Melody's wishes.

After hearing the principal's words, Sarah looked at Melody.

The cold and arrogant Sarah gently turned to Melody.

Her attitude shifted so quickly that it made people gasp in admiration.

"Little Melody, what do you think?"

Melody crossed her arms and looked at Sarah coldly.

After hearing her question, she casually shrugged her shoulders in response.

Although Sarah hadn't been with Melody for long, she understood that Melody wanted her to make the decision.

She thought things through for a moment and insisted on sending her to Section 8.

"Principal, she's good to go to the third-year level, Section 8”

Since she had already decided, what else could the principal do? He could only agree and politely stood up to send the two young ladies away.