Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Before long, the car arrived at Saintiny Noble Kindergarten.

The principal of the kindergarten and the teacher were waiting at the entrance to greet them. They called reverently but also uneasily as Sebastian drew nearer, "Mr. Grant."

"Where’s Joanna?" Sebastian frowned, asking in a low voice.

"She’s in the medical room now. The doctor just checked on her and said she was perfectly well. Little Joanna climbed up the wall when we were not looking," the teacher explained at once.

No sooner had the teacher finished speaking than Bonnie blurted, "What do you mean by 'when you were not looking'? You mean you can’t even guarantee the children’s safety in your kindergarten?"

Truly, children were restless, lively and curious, but Saintiny Noble Kindergarten was a top kindergarten, and they should at least hire some security guards to patrolling around the place. What if Joanna climbed over the wall, or fell and hurt herself?

Most importantly, the teacher was passing the buck!

Hearing Bonnie, the teacher flinched, but soon, she retorted resentfully, "You’re nothing but a nanny! Mr. Grant hasn’t said anything yet, and it’s not up to you to dress me down!"

The next moment, the teacher felt a chill running down her spine, as if someone was casting a spell on her, and she was thrown into a panic and despair. The tension didn’t dissipate until Sebastian left.

piece of news came as a bolt from

She was fired…

For talking too much!

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room, Joanna curled up

you tell us she’s perfectly well? But she’s apparently suffering now!" Sebastian

of the kindergarten replied in fear, "She’s really all right. She’s probably scared,

come here. Come to

snort. She shared the same arrogant and indifferent attitude with

apprehensively, "Could she have internal injuries? Perhaps we’d

that the

up immediately, stretched out

Joanna in her arms at once, patting her gently on the back to

ignored him, her biological father, while asking a strange woman to hug