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"You bitch," She breathed out. "A nobody like you dare lay her hand on me!"

"A bitch? A nobody?" Leonica scoffed. However, as fast as the smile had come, it had disappeared, leaving a menacing look on her face that caused Jena to flinch and instinctively take a step back.

But even by doing that, did not save her from Legnica's next words.

"You have a sharp mouth for someone who's husband's company is on the verge of

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bankruptcy."

Jena's eyes widened. How had she known about her husband company's financial situation?

"It's sad, you know." Leonica continued. "That your husband's company is doing so horribly, and it's only going to get worse since the majority of shareholders are slowly leaving. Soon, you'll lose your luxurious position in high society, followed by your luxurious cars and then finally, that lavish lifestyle you pride yourself on so much." Taking a step forward, she continued. "It's all inevitable to happen, but if I were you, I wouldn't provoke me or else, bite my words when I tell you, I'll make the inevitable happen faster than a passing shooting star." She snapped her finger, the sound causing the female in front of her to flinch.

To say Jena wasn't intimidated would be a fat lie. She was shaken in her pants by Leonica's expressions and her threat that she felt for some reason, she could back it up without breaking

a sweat.

But even with that, she didn't back down. Pointing a shaky finger at the principal who had backed into a corner, away from the argument, she called out.

"Y-you, old man, do something! Are you just going to stand there and watch this woman ridicule my son and I? Huh, are you?!" "Madam, p-please, I..."

"Oh my god," She turned her attention to the two young boys in the room, one of them being her innocent looking but devilish son. "Dylan, honey, don't worry, mommy will teach this evil woman and her bastard a lesson. Just watch." She was about to step forward and give her piece, but the sound of soft footsteps walking into the principal's office abruptly shut her off.

"What's all this noise about, Mr. Hugh?" The male who stepped in, spoke, making his presence all the more known.

The sound of a familiar voice to both Jena and Leonica's ears caused their heads to whip around in his direction. Except in the two, one eyes widened in alarm while the other creased, trying to recall where she had seen the man standing by the door with his hands pocketed,

neatly dressed in a brown suit and turtleneck.

"M-mr. Richardson..." Jena stuttered, her eyes nearly popping out of their sockets as she stared at the next senator of their country.

Arvan Richardson, the current and strongest candidate to take over as the senator of their country. He had made a few visits to their district a few weeks ago, campaigning and gaining support.

The news and the media had been all over him, his handsome, dashing looks and his charming attitude being the cause for the ladies to swoon and the reporters to go into an all night frenzy, man or woman.

Even though Jena had never met him in person, only seeing him on the internet and daily

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newspapers over the past few weeks, she would be lying if she said she hadn't found him

attractive.

But why was he here?

"Mr. Hugh, what's happening?" Arvan walked closer into the office, standing a few feet away from Leonica who occasionally glanced at him, trying to recall where she had seen his face.

A face like his wasn't one you could see everyday on the street, so where had she seen him?

"Mr. Richardson, what a pleasant surprise." Hugh, the principal, stepped forward and shook hands with Arvan. "I didn't expect you'd have the time to come by today so I didn't bother calling." "That isn't the answer to my question, is it, Mr. Hugh?" Arvan reminded. "What's with all the

noise?"

"Right," He chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his head. "Well, you see-" Before he could complete his words, Jena rudely cut in.

situation like this, only a figure such as yourself can serve justice for my son and I." She walked towards him, batting

a married woman, she was still very much of a slut, she thought and scoffed, momentarily gaining the attention of Arvan who had, seconds ago,

his way, having to raise her head to a certain angle to meet his eyes. Then, she raised a questioning brow at him, silently asking the words; is there something

away from her features. Only when Jena began

duo." They bullied not only my son, by me too. She even had the audacity to slap me. Please Sir, see to it that they are punished." "She slapped you?" His eyes landed on the reddened part of her cheek,

Jena nodded. "See, look how red it is." She stepped

while, Arvan sighed. "You're right," He announced. "What happened here today, seems serious and it's only fair that the people in the wrong, get punished,

grinned in triumph. Her smile however, faded upon hearing Arvan's next

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in Jena's mind like a broken track record. Her mouth literally hung

turn on her like

She chuckled halfheartedly taking a step towards

was

people who caused this

being thrown her way, Leonica's

threw the first blow, so it's only

her rant. "You seem to be under the

looked at him, confusion etched on

your son that

by his choice of words. "You've

"I'm not."

Dylan," Jena looked back at the boy. "He did nothing. It was that bastard. That fatherless bastard. I won't allow my son to be punished for something that twat did." "Mrs. Benson," Arvan began, voice low as he took a step forward. It was now Jena's turn to stumble backwards. "Each and every classroom in this school has a CCTV installed, now before you go on playing the victim, I'll have you know that I watched the CCTV footages before coming here and I'm well aware that your son," he pointed

opened her mouth to retort, however the

a school, Mrs. Benson. A kindergarten. Not a playground where children are meant to have their fun by insulting others and causing pain. Yet your son, who has done this multiple times, and each time he's gotten away with it, decided to pick on little Ashley Romero, for the first time, and for what? Because he was the only one without

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she couldn't

unexpectedly took Leonica's hands in hers, a

her face.

Romero, please forgive me. As a mother you should understand that I was simply trying to protect my child. Please pay

pleading did not

Benson, but the thing is, you've never apologized

find ways to excuse them. If you don't want to apologize, then I'm

I-I can do that." Quickly, she let go of Leonica's hands and turned towards her son.

Ms. Romero and Ashley, or else, no more TV or video

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you, Ms. Romero." He

his head before turning back to Jena with a smile. "Good, your son's apology is out