Chapter 274: Beating

Graeme initially had no intention of getting involved in the dispute, but Kate’s words were too offensive to ignore. Unable to hold back, he spoke up, subtly indicating his support for Peyton. “Kate, why are you resorting to name-calling?” he questioned.

Kate, undaunted, held her head high, her elegant neck connecting to her delicate chin. She displayed an attitude of pride and innocence, as if she had done nothing wrong.

The principal, with his meaty hands, slammed his desk and leaned forward, exuding an authoritative presence.

“Exactly, Kate, you are being too insolent. Using foul language in front of me!” he admonished.

Kate remained unapologetic. “What does it matter if I use foul language? She’s the thief crying ‘Stop thief’. Why can’t I call her out?”

Meanwhile, Peyton, teary-eyed, snuggled up to Graeme, feeling wronged and seeking his support.

“Kate, you said I was the thief crying ‘Stop thief’. Do you have any evidence? I have the receipt from when you bought the alcohol with your name on it, and the owner can testify.”

With all the pieces of the puzzle, including witness testimony, material evidence, and a clear motive, everyone now seemed to believe that Kate was lying.

The office door remained ajar, and a sweet and melodious voice came from the hallway, saying, “You need evidence? I have it!”

entered. She was adorned with a pair of red, pointed-toe high-heeled shoes. The observers in the hallway were captivated by her beauty. People in the office were similarly

in awe,

entered. They were transfixed, until the striking sound of a slap awakened them from their reverie. Peyton had been

touched her face, rubbing the spot where she’d been struck. She looked at the captivating woman before her, who appeared to be around her age but was blessed with exceptional beauty.

slap hurt, and it made her feel more

you? Why did you hit her? Isn’t that going too

Cheyenne, delivered a second crisp slap, although with a little less

another

They left their books behind and crept toward

watched Cheyenne appear before her like a goddess. Her beauty was enchanting, and two

silhouette in the office, the woman’s long, glossy black hair and fiery red dress

past, they couldn’t see her face, but her mere

and clear slap

entertaining, watching Peyton, who appeared dazed by the two

appearing victimized, her voice alternating between tears and laughter. “Cheyenne, Cheyenne, you’ve come! I knew you’d always

smile in her bright eyes, which didn’t

to see you acting so foolishly, almost

you’ve failed to learn from my previous boldness. What are you doing wasting your time with this sobbing bitch?” She

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