Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1713

Lincoln listened carefully, his bright eyes narrowing as he turned to Howard. "You're one of the lowest scorers in class. Why aren't you joining them in isolating me?"

"Just because I struggle in school doesn't mean I'm going to turn my back on my friends," Howard said with a sniffle. "My dad always told me that loyalty means more than any personal gain."

Lincoln then looked at Jeremiah. "What about you?"

"You got Finn expelled and stood up for all of us," Jeremiah said firmly. "To me, you're a hero—my leader for life. I could never betray you!"

Even though they were mere first graders, their loyalty and sense of friendship were stronger than most adults, untouched by the temptation of betrayal.

Lincoln nodded slightly, considering their words. After a brief pause, he said flatly, "From now on, you're both coming home with me after school."

"Really? Do you have any good snacks at your house?" Howard asked, his eyes lighting up with excitement.

"All you ever think about is food!" Jeremiah teased, rubbing his hands together. "If we join forces, we'll surely climb the ranks!"

"Enough," Lincoln said, cutting him off sharply.

Just then, a voice called out from behind them. "What are you three doing here instead of being in class?"

Howard and Jeremiah turned on their heel, quickly straightening up. Lincoln, however, stayed relaxed, casually leaning against the wall as if he weren't even a student.

Gwen Platten, the homeroom teacher, adjusted her glasses and gave them a pointed glare. After a moment, she dismissed Jeremiah and Howard. "Class is starting soon. You two need to get back to the classroom. Lincoln, come with me."

Lincoln followed her into the office, and a few minutes later, Sienna was escorted in by another student.

Helen, however, had dealt with her share of teachers and wasn't easily intimidated.

She turned to Lincoln and Sienna, her voice softening as she asked, "Do either of you have anything you'd like to explain?"

Lincoln lifted his chin defiantly, showing no sign of being shaken by the situation.

Sienna, on the other hand, couldn't hold back her frustration any longer. "They wouldn't accept our homework and won't even talk to us. We haven't done anything wrong—why are we the ones being punished?"

Helen's heart ached as she listened to Sienna. Having raised them abroad, she had always emphasized the importance of taking responsibility for their actions and learning from their mistakes.

To be punished for something they felt was unjust was bound to leave them feeling deeply wronged.