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!”

the lady both looked upset. They didn’t expect Amelie to go

simply shrugged. “We’ll deal with that after I beat your boy up.”

Shouldn’t have yelled at her,” the boy apologized

took a step back. “Hear that? My child

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

her daughter. “What did he call you?”

lip and

b*stard and a kid without a

down, but her face darkened upon hearing

puffed his cheeks angrily, but

attention to the teacher. “Now, do you see?”

sweat off her forehead, staring down in

going to

here. And if the public were

kindergarten. From tomorrow onward, if I find out she’s upset because some brat called her names, 1 will make sure

no!” The teacher was horrified.

lady protested, “Hey, you

phone around, telling everyone she had the whole conversation on record. The teacher wasn’t

at them coldly. She wasn’t as powerful as those top-tier

any grievances. This is just fair play,” the teacher jumped

nodded. “Me neither. I can just transfer my son to another school.” I ain’t going to have my son stay in a kindergarten with a kid whose mother is a mad

settled, Amelie took Bria and left the

never looked up. She

kindergarten, we can always find another one.” Amelie

her head

a moment and frowned slightly. The bullying wasn’t the real reason that got Bria down-it was because she had been called a b*stard. Amelie was angry about it but was also puzzled. We just moved here. Nobody should

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