Loving Mom 363

Chapter 363

“What… what is going on here?” Mr. Cosgrove finally broke his silence, voice tight with confusion.

It was Sharon who answered. “Your son, Bob, was the ringleader in isolating and bullying my son, Theo, back at the previous kindergarten. Today, he got into a fight with Matty after another argument.”

She handed her phone to Mr. Cosgrove. “Here’s the surveillance footage. Why don’t you take a look for yourself?”

Mr. Cosgrove accepted the phone, forcing an awkward, ingratiating smile. “Thank you, Mrs. Biggs.”

He’d attended Theo’s birthday party before-he’d been there, had seen that scene, that moment when Sharon had been utterly

humiliated.

But unlike his wife, Mrs. Cosgrove, who was arrogant and shortsighted, Mr. Cosgrove was a seasoned player in the business world. He was slick and calculating. He knew exactly when to grovel.

So now, in front of Sharon, he showed not the slightest hint of disrespect. Quite the opposite-his spine practically folded in half, nodding, smiling, flattering.

a sudden, creeping panic. She’d just mocked Sharon, run her mouth like she owned the world. Had she…

the footage, his face drained of color. His fingers trembled

Carter had been looking at

son hadn’t just bullied Carter’s child. He’d also had the guts to

his cheek twitched uncontrollably as

they’re just kids. Too young to understand. I sincerely apologize to both of you and your children.” He bowed his head lower and lower, spine bending almost to the floor. “Please… tell me what I can do. Anything. As long as you’re willing to forgive

suffocating, practically scraping his knees on the

Xavier’s kid who threw the first punch! Look at Bob-he got beat up

thrusting him toward

snapped. He glared at

walked in, your wife was suggesting that Sharon and my kid should

not that I enjoy making people kneel. Really. But since it was your wife’s idea… wouldn’t it be

Cosgrove felt the blood

exactly how he’d

he turned, raised

Smack!

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