Salute To The General

Chapter 1983



Immediately, the couple rushed to Tulip Elementary.

At that moment, lessons were ongoing, and one could hear the students reading out loud from afar.

After Nathan and Penny registered to enter the school, they headed straight to the office building. However, before they reached the discipline office, they could hear a woman cursing.

"Don't hold me back. This little b**** dared to hit my son, so I must tear her apart today!"

Following that, someone was persuading her, "Mrs. Winstead, let's calm down and talk through it."

Realizing that the situation was worse than they thought, Nathan and Penny rushed to the office.

In the room, there was a plump woman dressed flashily in branded clothing from head to toe. She had two bodyguards beside her, and she was trying to beat Queenie up.

discipline master, Zac, and Queenie's teacher, Xenia, were anxiously trying to stop the livid woman from

was pale, and

was glaring at her. He repeatedly yelled, "Mom, hit her! You have to

revenge for her son, Violet got angrier. In the heat of the moment, she ordered the two bodyguards, "Get these two people away from me. They are getting in my way of teaching

"Yes, Madam!"

bodyguards, with huge body frames and sunglasses, took one person on each side and pulled them away to free Violet. Looking at Queenie, who was shaking in fear, Violet terrorized her, "B****, how dare you hit my son? I will make sure I'll break all your limbs today." With that, she raised her right arm to give the girl

who walked in at that instant,

rushed forward and managed to catch the older woman's wrist before she could touch his

face. Locked in

awaiting the impact. When she realized that there was nothing, she cautiously opened her eyes and saw Nathan standing protectively in

not help but exclaim, “Papa,

Violet's wrist, and his grip was hurting

to look at the man who grabbed her. At the same time, she heard what Queenie had said and immediately flared up. She grabbed Nathan's shoulders and roared, "Are

matter calmly, but if you continue to

scolded, "Who the hell are you? How dare you reprimand me? Go ahead!