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.

here?" their mother asked as her furious eyes

approached her. "Me," they said

fault. Why didn't

hold her hand affectionately. "Here's what happened. We were still investigating earlier. It's not exactly

laughing nervously. "There

knowing very well that she was

the teachers attempted to

Quest, we didn't intend to stand

true. You've

or not. I sent my children here because I thought this school had the best standards, did you know that? It was supposed to be

wrong. Your standards are even worse than those other kindergartens if

come to sort through their

what you did. My children won't get bullied

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

story from what the nanny said. On top of that, she also witnessed everything herself when

side with the

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

childhood incidents for

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