Xyla Quest peered at the silent adults around her and asked calmly, "Who hit my son?"

Meanwhile, her bodyguards had made their way to the office's entrance and stood neatly in a row. Their fully black attire was intimidating to the others, making them feel suffocated. The boy's father stammered. "I-it w-was me. I'm s-sorry, Ms. Quest. I was ignorant. I didn't know these two were your children. If I had known, I wouldn't have done it."

She ignored him. "Which hand did you hit him with?"

He took a deep breath. "M-my right h-hand."

Her frown deepened. "Got it. Someone will be here to claim your hand later."

He paled in fear at her words. Trembling like a leaf, he gazed at her pleadingly. "I'm sorry, Ms. Quest. I'm truly sorry."

Xyla scoffed. "If apologizing worked, then why do we need the police?"

He knew it was over for him.

He hastily went down on his knees as he peered at Xyla, Lynette Batton, and Leon Batton. "I'm truly sorry. Please forgive me!"

The twins merely glared at him in contempt before quickly looking away, unwilling to spare him another glance.

asked as her furious eyes swept over the rest of the

teachers immediately approached her. "Me,"

man's the one at fault. Why

still investigating earlier. It's not exactly like we didn't care."

principal started laughing nervously. "There must've

smirked, knowing very well that she was

teachers attempted to appease

didn't intend to stand

it's true. You've

I sent my children here because I thought this school had the best standards,

are even worse than

come to sort through their withdrawal paperwork

pay for what you did. My children won't get

was mounting the more she spoke, resisting the urge to beat all the teachers up

On top of that, she also witnessed everything herself when she

teachers chose to side with the more powerful

these things at such tender age. She wasn't sure if they would

childhood incidents for

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