Chapter 467

The game session ended with the three children dominating through teamwork. Ethan's leadership, Luna's keen observation, and Celeste's cheerful energy helped them break multiple records. The podium was nearly swept clean by their victories.

"These kids are truly impressive," a young female teacher remarked while organizing the prizes. "Thank goodness their father arrived in time."

Vincent nearly snapped his neck shaking his head. "Misunderstanding—I'm Mr. Roland's assistant. Just here for work today."

"Oh?" The teacher flushed with embarrassment. "My apologies, I'm still new..."

Stella quickly smoothed things over. "No worries. Kids, say goodbye to your teacher."

The trio obediently bid farewell, diffusing the awkward moment. In the parking lot, the trunk overflowed with their haul as the children cheered excitedly.

"Let Uncle Vincent organize everything first," Stella said gently. "You can play with them at home."

Ethan opened the car door, instinctively letting his sisters enter first. Luna suddenly tugged Vincent's sleeve. "Uncle, can I have that Ultraman?"

Surprised, he handed it over. After thanking him, Luna clutched the toy and dashed back toward the kindergarten.

Stella hurried after her, with Ethan and Celeste close behind. Vincent stayed behind to finish packing.

Luna intercepted Daniel at the entrance. The boy stood empty-handed, scowling. "Here to gloat?"

"I came to make up," Luna said, holding out the Ultraman. "Mom says it's normal for kids to argue, but we should always make peace."

From a distance, Stella nodded approvingly at Ethan and Celeste. "Learn from your sister."

Daniel froze, scratching his head in confusion. Luna stepped closer. "Hitting wasn't right. This is for you. Let's be friends."

The boy took the toy, silent. Luna's eyes curved like crescents. "Accepting means we're okay now! My dad's as strong as Ultraman—I'll introduce you someday."

Returning to her family, Luna took Stella's hand. "Mom, let's go home."

"Well done." Stella lightly pinched her daughter's cheek.

Celeste pouted. "Why give him your toy?"

"Mom says kindness wins people over," Luna declared seriously. "Daniel's the strongest in class. We can't beat him."

"But you have Mom and Uncle Vincent!" Celeste argued.

Ethan spoke up. "We have school. Adults have work. Making peace is smartest."

Vincent gaped. "Madam, did you teach them this?"

"They figured it out themselves." Pride glimmered in Stella's eyes. The earlier conflict with Daniel's parents had made her consider transferring schools—now she felt at ease.

Vincent marveled. "Mr. Roland always says Luna's the most innocent. Never realized how wise she is."

Celeste nodded obediently while Ethan pulled strawberry milk from his backpack. "Drink this before we leave."

Watching their sweet interactions, Stella's lips lifted unconsciously.

Then, for a fleeting moment, Adrian's image surfaced in her mind.

If it were him here—what would he do?

At twenty-three, Adrian would've thrown punches without hesitation.

At twenty-eight, he might've coldly asked, "Still want to stay in Houston?"

And now...