Chapter 115

“To make things fair, he must suffer the same injuries my daughter did.” Amelie pulled Bria’s sleeves and pants up, revealing the injuries underneath.

The lady paled. She could see how badly Bria was injured, and the thought of having her son suffer so much pained her.

“No! No!” The boy quivered and tossed the pen away in fear before he covered his face and burst into tears.

The lady held her son, worried about him. Then, she barked, “Why did you say that to him? You scared him!”

A sneer curled Amelie’s lips. “Why should he be scared? This is just me being fair. He looked happy when I permitted him to scratch my daughter just a moment ago.”

“But your daughter’s seriously injured. You can’t expect my son to suffer the same! I won’t allow it!”

“Ah, so you’re also aware my daughter’s injuries seemed much more serious, huh?” Just the response I was waiting for. “So, why did you only come after my daughter? Why didn’t you scold your son? Why should my daughter be the only one to drop out? You’re being ridiculous.”

“Well…”

Even the teacher paled. She felt embarrassment welling within her.

The teacher only cared about the lady’s temper since the lady was a powerful woman. She didn’t want to get into any trouble, and thus she neglected Bria. This is bad. Miss Dillon is every bit as stubborn as Mrs. Piggly. “Um, why don’t we give this a rest?”

“Hard disagree.” Amelie beckoned the boy. “You, come here.”

The lady held her boy tightly, alarmed. “What do you want?”

Amelie sneered. “You tried to make my girl drop out just because your son got one teensy little scratch. So, why can’t I smack him for the insults he threw at my daughter?”

“Y-You’re going to hit my child? That’s a crime!”

both looked upset. They didn’t expect Amelie

deal with that after

her,” the boy apologized profusely,

took a step back. “Hear that? My

lady retorted, “She hit my son just because he called her some names. Why shouldn’t he

at her daughter. “What did he

and stared down in

only called her a b*stard and a kid without a father. Then, she came after me!”

down, but her face darkened upon hearing his words. “Looks like I’m beating

cheeks angrily, but he said

Amelie turned her attention to the teacher. “Now, do

Dillon.” The teacher wiped the sweat off her forehead, staring down in silence. “Bria only went

“So, are you going

wrong here. And if the public were to find

My daughter will still be attending this kindergarten. From tomorrow onward, if I find out she’s upset

The

protested, “Hey, you can’t

Amelie waved her phone around, telling everyone she had the whole conversation on record. The teacher wasn’t sure how much of the conversation had been recorded, but she wasn’t about to risk it. If anyone caught wind of

She wasn’t as powerful as those top-tier businesspeople, but

don’t have any grievances. This is just fair play,”

another school.” I ain’t going to have my son stay in a kindergarten with a kid whose mother is a mad

the matter settled, Amelie took Bria and left

up. She was still

like this kindergarten, we can always find another one.” Amelie

shook her head but

Bria down-it was because she had been called a b*stard. Amelie was angry about it but was also puzzled. We just moved

kindergarten. Steven noticed Bria’s wounds, and he inquired what had happened. However, Amelie only told him Bria fell at school. She helped her daughter apply some salve over the

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