She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 274

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!”

shoes. The observers in the hallway were captivated by her beauty. People in the office were similarly entranced as her chestnut hair cascaded down her back, contrasting with the fiery red

awe, their attention

entered. They were transfixed, until the striking sound of a slap

she’d been struck. She looked at the captivating woman before her, who appeared to be around her age but was blessed with

and it made her feel more

are you? Why

the newcomer, Cheyenne, delivered a second crisp slap,

came another

office, who had been sneakily eavesdropping, couldn’t contain their curiosity any longer. They left their books behind and crept toward the principal’s office, peering in like secret agents,

like a goddess. Her beauty was enchanting, and two sharp, red-lacquered high-heeled shoes clacked as they hit the white

the office, the woman’s long, glossy black hair

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

clear slap brought them back to

the situation quite entertaining, watching Peyton, who appeared dazed by

Cheyenne’s shoulder, appearing victimized, her voice alternating between tears

a slight smile in her bright eyes, which didn’t

see you acting

my previous boldness. What are you doing wasting your

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