Overbearing CEO's Contract Love
Chapter 362: Early Education Class

Chapter 362: Early Education Class

Fortunately, even though their parents spent very little time with them, the children didn’t resent them at all. Some kids would throw tantrums if their parents didn’t spend enough time with them.

"Lay a solid foundation for your little ones and take action now! Ingram Early Education Center, the best early education institution in City A! Perfect for children aged 0-6!" A cheerful tune followed by an advertisement played on the TV.

"Early education?" Emma Hart was captivated by the commercial.

Ingram Early Education Center, a famous chain of early education institutions with a pure British atmosphere, had just opened a branch in City A last year. The environment of this training center was excellent, resembling a modern version of Hogwarts Castle, complete with British-style uniforms. However, its fees were also very high, costing $30,000 per semester for a child to receive their top-notch training.

"Ingram," Damien Sterling walked over to the couch and saw the advertisement for Ingram Early Education Center on TV.

"Damien Sterling, do you think our children need early education since they are already so smart?" Emma Hart asked.

She also wanted her children to have the best start possible.

"I’ve heard about this training center. It has a great reputation among our friends. How about this: if you agree, I’ll have someone investigate it thoroughly, and if everything checks out, we’ll send our boys there," Damien Sterling quickly made up his mind.

His two children were the future successors of Sterling Group and needed to be well-educated. He also hoped that they would interact more with the outside world and develop cheerful personalities, unlike him, who had turned into a cold iceberg before meeting Emma Hart.

"Alright, I’ll go with your decision!" Emma Hart agreed.

That evening, Damien Sterling called Assistant Lee. Since the next day was Saturday, he gave Assistant Lee a day to conduct a thorough investigation of Ingram Early Education Center.

"No problem, Mr. Sterling!" Assistant Lee responded.

By Sunday morning, Assistant Lee had sent Damien Sterling a detailed report on Ingram Early Education Center. The report included information on tuition fees, student demographics, educational methods, details about the principal and teachers, and security quality. Overall, the early education center was deemed satisfactory.

On Sunday, Damien Sterling and Emma Hart arrived at Ingram Early Education Center to enroll their children. The principal, thrilled to hear that the two young Sterling boys would be attending, personally greeted them at the gate.

"Mr. Sterling, Mrs. Sterling, thank you for choosing Ingram! It’s our honor," the principal said warmly, shaking hands with Damien Sterling.

"Hello, Principal. Could you give us a tour?" Damien Sterling asked.

"Of course, please come in," the principal smiled.

The early education center was designed like a British-style magical castle, and although the exact size wasn’t specified, it was clearly large, comparable to some elite private schools. It was evident that the founder had put a lot of effort into creating this place.

"Since it’s the weekend, aside from the aftercare class, there aren’t many people around," the principal explained as she led them through the center, describing the layout.

"It’s like a dream!" Emma Hart exclaimed, feeling envious of her children who would get to learn in such an upscale environment, something she never had growing up.

"Yes, our founder, Mrs. Harrington, is a great advocate of this magical style," the principal said.

"Ms. Harrington?" Emma Hart thought, Could she be Logan Harrington’s grandmother?

"Yes, she’s Logan Harrington’s grandmother," Damien Sterling confirmed.

Emma Hart stopped in her tracks, eyes wide as she looked at Damien Sterling.

He wore a proud expression, knowing exactly what she was thinking.

"Mr. Sterling, Mrs. Sterling, let’s continue our tour!" the principal said enthusiastically. She had great confidence in the early education center. Her position as principal was hard-earned, and having the Sterling children enrolled would be a tremendous honor for her.

"Our children have lunch in the cafeteria. The meat and fruit are freshly imported from farms and estates abroad, and the vegetables are organic, grown on our own Ingram farm. You can trust the quality of the food!" the principal explained vividly.

The charming little cafeteria and classrooms filled Emma Hart with envy.

The tour took about half an hour, and Damien Sterling and Emma Hart were very satisfied with the environment, so they happily enrolled their two children.

Additionally, Damien Sterling requested that a bodyguard be assigned to their children’s class, disguised as an assistant teacher to monitor them.

If another parent had made such a request, the principal would have refused. The center already had 360-degree real-time surveillance cameras in the classrooms to monitor the teachers’ behavior, ensuring parents’ peace of mind and preventing any influence on the teaching quality or other children’s school experience.

However, in this case, it was Damien Sterling, and he had donated a significant amount of money to the center. The principal was happy to accommodate their request.

After picking up the schedule and the adorable British-style uniforms, Damien Sterling and Emma Hart drove home.

At the Sterling family villa, Emma Hart informed Mrs. Harris that the two little ones would be starting early education classes the next day. The driver would take them to school in the morning, and Emma Hart also handed Mrs. Harris a schedule so she could pick them up on time in the future.

Monday morning at 5:30, Emma Hart resumed her role as Damien Sterling’s personal assistant. She began her routine of following last week’s schedule: washing up, making breakfast, ironing clothes, and then waking Damien Sterling for breakfast.

Today, she had two additional tasks: waking the children and dressing them in their cute British-style uniforms. Mrs. Harris would be responsible for feeding them breakfast, as they had already learned to eat solid food.

Since it was the children’s first day of school, Emma Hart asked Damien Sterling if she could take them.

"Alright, I’ll come along too," Damien Sterling said.

He was their father, after all, and couldn’t leave everything to Emma Hart.

Today, Damien Sterling drove himself. Emma Hart sat in the back with the children, feeling a bit uneasy since they had never been away from home before.

The principal, dressed in a long-sleeve red dress, stood at the gate, eagerly awaiting the arrival of the two young Sterling boys.

"Oh, Mr. Sterling, Mrs. Sterling, good morning!" The principal greeted warmly, walking over to the back door to welcome the two little patrons.