Chapter 154 I Will Definitely Earn It!
The customer information was absolutely confidential.
That was why Yvette was so surprised when she saw Marcus.
Marcus was not surprised when he saw her. After all, the teacherâs information had to be checked by the customer in advance.
He was dressed smartly as if he had just had a video conference.
After Yvette recovered from her shock, she felt she was being rude. She hurriedly stood up and bowed slightly.
âMr. Wolseley, Iâm sorry. I didnât mean to fall asleep.â
Marcus said unhurriedly, âSo you want to?â
Yvette was rendered speechless by his words, unable to speak.
Marcus saw her startled expression and pinched his eyebrows. He explained, âI was just joking.â
Yvette twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled awkwardly.
She really wanted to remind him not to joke around anymore. It sounded like a leader reprimanding his subordinate.
Marcus said, âSit down.â
Yvette sat down as instructed.
Marcus asked again, âHave you read Josephâs information?â
Yvette shook her head. The studentâs information could only be read by the selected teachers. That was to say, only when Marcus was satisfied with her would she be able to get the studentâs information.
Marcus did not beat around the bush and went straight to the point. âJoseph has been spoiled by me.
He has a bad temper and loves to mess with people. This year, you are the ninth teacher. I have no objections to you, but the premise is that you can tame him.â
He used the word âtameâ, and coupled with the hesitation of the team leader before she came, Yvette could already imagine that Joseph was a troublesome child.
Yvette thought for a moment and asked, âDid he hit someone?â
Marcus raised his eyebrows and seemed to be a little surprised by her question. âHe doesnât hit women.â
âThatâs fine.â Yvette let out a sigh.
Marcus spoke in a clear voice, âYou can meet first.â
He turned around and instructed the servant, âLet Joseph come down.â
The servant went up the stairs and soon came down again. He said timidly, âMr. Wolseley wants the teacher Get Botus to go up.â
âTell him to come down right now.â Marcus frowned.
The servant went to send a message again, but he still returned alone.
âMs. Thiel, please wait a moment,â Marcus said with a darkened face.
As he spoke, he stood up as if she wanted to go upstairs.
Yvette knew what he was gonna do and said, âIâll go with you.â
It was getting late, and she had to go home after seeing Joseph.
When they went upstairs, the door was not closed. Marcus knocked on the door and then pushed it open.
Seeing Joseph look disheveled, Marcus said in a low voice, âPut on your clothes and see the teacher.â
Joseph saw that it was Marcus and slowly got up. He then put on a red sleeveless T-shirt, revealing two arms.
Then, Marcus nodded at Yvette. Yvette walked in sideways. The room was punk-style, and she could see the blue-haired child in the middle at a glance.
Joseph didnât look like a child though. He looked particularly flamboyant, and he had charming slanted eyes, similar to Yvetteâs eyes.
However, Yvetteâs eyes looked cuter. Josephâs eyes, however, were sharp and ruthless. He was not easy to deal with.
Joseph was about 6 feet tall. He did not look like a child at all.
Most of the senior students were around 17 or 18 years old. Joseph repeated a grade, so he was already an adult.
Yvette nodded at him and smiled, âHello, Iâm Yvette Thiel. You can call meâ¦â
âYvette, right?â Joseph said and yawned. He glanced at Marcus and said disdainfully, âAre you looking for a teacher or a mother for me? She is a bit small-breasted compared to previous ones. Have you changed your taste?â
He wanted to humiliate Yvette.
Marcus scolded in a deep voice, âWhat are you talking about? Sheâs Ms. Thiel.â
âOh, Ms. Thiel.â
Joseph drawled lazily. He didnât show any respect and tried to tease her.
Yvette didnât mind and replied, âJoseph, hi.â
Joseph saw that Yvette was very calm. She was neither anxious nor humble, making him angry.
He sneered, âMs. Thiel must have taken a fancy to my father when you came to apply for the job, right?
Donât waste your time. Iâll send a copy of his schedule to you immediately. He will go to the same bar every Saturday to drink. It will be easier for you to get him when you go there. You donât wanna mess with me.â
âJoseph!â
Marcusâs tone was a little serious. He rarely showed his expression, but now he was really angry.
Joseph was still a little afraid of Marcus. He sat down and stopped talking.
Yvette stood quietly at the side.
Marcus frowned. He looked at Yvette and said, âLetâs go down first.â
âMr. Wolseley, can I stay alone with Joseph for a while?â Yvette asked.
Marcus looked at her and nodded.
After he left, Joseph showed an expression of disgust. âDonât think that it is easy to earn money. Youâd better ask why the eight teachers quit their jobs. There is one that she wouldnât dare to be a teacher anymore.â
Yvette asked calmly, âWhy do you reject teachers?â
Joseph scoffed, âHow many of you are real teachers? Six of the eight teachers before came to seduce my dad.â
âIâm not interested in your dad,â Yvette said straightforwardly.
âWho would believe it?â Joseph said perfunctorily.
âI donât care if you believe it or not. I only want to tell you that I will definitely earn the money.â
Yvette had a calm expression. âIf you donât want to be annoyed by me, you can think about what you want me to do to make me teach you. I can promise you a challenge.â
Joseph smiled lazily, âMs. Thiel, youâre pretty awesome.â
He suddenly stood up and looked down at Yvette. âIâll treat you to some fruit juice,â he smiled.
Then, he handed over the fruit juice that Mary brought over. Then his hand tilted and the red fruit juice all fell on Yvetteâs beige coat.
âIâm so sorry,â Joseph said innocently. âMy hand suddenly hurt.â
Yvette was not embarrassed at all. She calmly wiped it and said, âItâs okay. Anyway, your family is rich and your dad will reimburse me.â
Before she left, she said, âI will only give you three days to think about it. After that, I will propose to Mr.
Wolseley to tie you up for class. It is up to you whether you want to learn or not. I am only responsible for imparting knowledge.â
Josephâs anger was stirred up by her. He rushed out directly and shouted at the people below, âI donât want her. I donât want her to be my teacher.â
Compared to Yvetteâs calmness, Josephâs exasperation was shown all over his face.
Marcus was rather surprised. This was the first time that Joseph had been defeated. In the past, it had always been the teacher who came down, crying.
He looked at Yvetteâs coat which was stained with juice. âSorry, Joseph has been spoiled by me.â
âMr. Wolseley, I have a question for you.â
âYou ask.â
âWhatâs Josephâs current rank?â
â235th.â
Yvette calculated and felt that it was not bad. He might have studied some before.
âHow many people are there in the school?â she asked.
Marcus said lightly, â235.â
Yvette was lost for words.
Joseph was in an international school. The number of people recruited every semester was limited. If Marcus had not donated a building, the school would not have let Joseph in at all.
Yvette signed and said, âYour request is to let him adapt to his future life and studies overseas. I can do this.
I can improve his grade by 50 percent in three months. Howeverâ¦â
âWhat?â Marcus raised his eyebrows.
Yvette was straightforward. âYou need to pay more.â
It was quiet, and Joseph cursed upstairs, âYou greedy and cheeky woman.â
Yvette was expressionless. Marcus was amused by her straightforwardness. âNo problem.â
Marcus arranged a car and sent Yvette back. They agreed that the payment for the lesson would be changed to 16 thousand dollars a week, and the length of time would also increase accordingly.
Josephâs foundation was too weak. If the learning time did not increase, it would not be able to work at all.
Yvette arrived at Ellenâs residence.
Yvette got out of the car and nodded to the driver to thank him. She watched the car leave.
When the car was far away, Yvette turned around and walked into the neighborhood.
Before she took two steps, the remote light suddenly lit up, making Yvetteâs eyes hurt.
She covered her eyes and the light went out. A person got out of the car and walked toward her step by step.
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