The moment he stepped in, he saw two figures by the slide together with Kira, who had squeezed herself into Natasha arms by then.

“Mr. Steel, you’re here!” the teacher greeted respectfully when she saw Stephen.

Stephen nodded in acknowledgment as he walked up to them. After throwing his daughter a glance, he stared coldly at Natasha. “Why are you here?”

Sensing his hostility, Natasha knitted her brows in confusion.

The teacher then looked at them in surprise, “Do you know each other?”

Just a while ago, she had assumed that Natasha didn’t know Kira .

However, considering how dependent Kira was on Natasha , she figured that it wasn’t...