Chapter 1377

"Looking all sweet and innocent, turns out she's quite the little troublemaker, huh?" Dr. Meraz's voice was stern, his frustration barely hidden, making everyone a bit uneasy.

"Mr. Garcia, this whole mess is because someone's been spreading rumors, maliciously trying to hurt Ms. Fiona. She's the real victim here," Keaton passionately defended Fiona. "I haven't even asked you yet, so hold off-"

Keaton cut him off eagerly, "Ms. Fiona is my student, and now she's being dragged through the mud. How can I not speak up?"

"No, you-"

Keaton interrupted again, "Mr. Garcia, our Ms. Fiona's been wronged so badly, you've got to find whoever's behind these rumors and get her some justice!" Dr. Meraz: "..

You've said it all, I can't even get a word in. How am I supposed to bring justice!

As Dr. Meraz was feeling overwhelmed, a commotion erupted outside, followed by a voice: "Exactly! Our Flora's been wronged, Mr. Garcia, you need to find the culprit!" Nash led a group of ninth-grade boys into the room. Nearly twenty of them stood there, filling the office completely.

Dr. Meraz was momentarily taken aback.

"What are you doing here?" Keaton glared at them.

rascals, skipping class to show up here,

worried she's being bullied," Robert said confidently. Nash stayed quiet, his eyes scanning Fiona, relaxing only when he saw she was alright. "Go back, all of you, go back!" Keaton shouted, annoyed at their ditching class for

"Dr. Meraz, please find out who's spreading these rumors! I

infuriated, slammed the table. The boy who spoke flinched, realizing his mistake,

at you, all of you troublemakers, not an ounce of student-like behavior. When I get the chance,

fuming: "Flora? What kind of unruly nicknames are

but not until you sort out

angrier, nearly fainting from rage. His secretary quickly helped him calm down, "Dean, don't get worked up. The most important thing now is dealing

situation was

him forget

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speak, he glared, eyes wide: "All of you, zip it!

here to blame anyone, just brought Fiona in to understand what's going

annoyed look,

be nervous,

Just tell me honestly, what's your relationship with

kind of like my uncle," Mr. Garcia's gentle tone matched Fiona's: "We just bumped into each other that day and chatted a bit. I didn't expect anyone to take a

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