Where the Wind is Left Behind Chapter 10

Where the Wind is Left Behind Chapter 10

“I am not Allan’s father,” Colt instinctively denied, “I am here to pick up Emilie.”

The teacher was incredulous. In her impression, Emilie didn’t have a father and it was always Cindy who picked her up.

“Don’t joke around, where did Emilie’s father come from?”

Colt’s face darkened, and his voice turned cold, “I was Emilie’s father, where is she?”

The teacher was surprised and couldn’t help but mock.

“Sorry, we all thought you were Allan’s father. Emilie has already completed the withdrawal procedures. Didn’t her mother inform you?”

“Do you know where she went?” Colt pressed.

The teacher shook her head, feeling sorry for Emilie and her mother, having such a husband and

father.

The teacher looked down on him, sarcastically saying, “You don’t even know where she went, and

I’m supposed to know?”

“I know, I know,” a little boy ran over, “Emilie’s mom was the other woman, and she took Emilie

back to the mistress’s house.”

The teacher’s face changed dramatically, “Don’t talk nonsense, it’s very impolite.”

“Teacher, he wasn’t talking nonsense. It was Allan who told us that Emilie’s mother took away his

father, took away his home. Allan said Emilie went away with her mother to be the other woman.”

Colt frowned, his face looking unusually unpleasant. He looked at the two children and asked, “What else did Allan say?”

“Allan said Emilie was a bastard. I saw him often snatch Emilie’s things, telling her to get lost, and

saying that Dad only loved him.”

The mistress?

Bastard?

Colt’s breath tightened, as if a big hand was gripping his heart, a pain he had never experienced before spread throughout his being.

Emilie suffered so much injustice in places where he couldn’t see, but she never cried or complained to him.

The children’s words were like a sharp blade, constantly piercing his heart.

What did he do!

Emilie and Cindy had to endure such great injustice.

No wonder they looked at him with increasingly cold eyes.

The teacher noticed that Colt was not feeling well and quickly pulled two children over, asking them

to leave.

Colt clenched his fist and said, “When did Emilie withdraw from the kindergarten? Vam his father, I

have the right to know.”

“Last Wednesday.”

The teacher verified Colt’s identity, handed him the withdrawal procedures, and looked at him with

a mocking expression.

Colt pinched his eyebrows, trembling slightly.

It was the second day when he asked Emilie to transfer schools.

He regretted and felt sad.

Watching Cindy’s signature, he couldn’t help but rub his fingertips twice and felt empty inside.

He never thought that Cindy and Emilie would leave him.

Leaving kindergarten, Colt felt like a deflated balloon, experiencing fear and helplessness for the

first time.

“They should have already gone home.”

Colt glanced at the time, consoled himself, and hurriedly drove home.

He continued to dial Cindy’s phone while on his way home.

But it always showed as turned off.

“Is Cindy at the office?” Colt contacted the secretary with a glimmer of hope.

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, “Mr. Nolan, Cindy resigned.”

She resigned…

“Find out her whereabouts as soon as possible.”

“Okay, Mr. Nolan.”

Colt hung up the phone and hurriedly ran back home, with a hint of hope.

“Emilie.”

“Cindy.”

The hope in his eyes dimmed little by little. The living room remained empty, without Cindy’s busy figure in the kitchen, and the dining table lacked steaming hot meals. The stairs also no longer had

Emilie’s tiny figure.