Xyla Quest considered carefully for a moment. "I'll have to discuss this with your father tonight. There's no rush."

Leon Batton and Lynette Batton nodded simultaneously.

"All right, let's go home. We need to get an ice pack for your swollen cheek. Otherwise, it won't recover even after a few days," she added. Her son agreed with a nod. He had no intention of going against his mother's decision.

Xyla drove them back home and immediately iced his bruise before spending some time playing with her children in the nursery.

They seemed overly generous to their mother by letting her have first dibs on their favorite toys because she had stood up for them today.

The children eventually fell asleep after exhausting themselves, with her stationed nearby to work on her laptop.

In the evening, Stanley Batton, who had been swamped with work all day, returned home and walked directly into the nursery.

He noticed Leon's swollen cheek as soon as he walked in, even with his son sound asleep in bed.

Stanley's facial expression immediately turned gloomy as he hastened his steps and approached the bed. "What happened to Leon?"

He felt the twinge of pain in his heart, despite the fact it was Leon's cheek that was swollen.

sigh before recounting

his facial expression darken as he listened

can't believe something like this happened!

before he could

to frown deeply even though a look of approval appeared in his eyes. "Okay. You did

the teachers to be fired. What do you think?"

educators. Getting them fired would be best

sneer. o

am also contemplating destroying the business that belongs to that

a problem even if you

stance made her snap her

you want.

back Stanley declared as he affectionately ruffled Xyla's hair, making her

the next moment, she shrugged with a smile on her face. "Have you forgotten? I'm all grown up now. I can back myself up so that I won't need to trouble you. All you

is stand by my side and

sighed at

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