The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme

Chapter 149

“It’s been ten days. I think you have some useful information for us now.”

In the parent–teacher conference, Bright was frowning angrily, tapping his foot restlessly on the floor. He came with me as Jane’s father, not giving a damn about society’s rules. He justified his actions briefly before this meeting.

“I know that I am just your fiancé with no legal relationship with your daughter, but Jane considers me her dad.I will definitely go for her

I could see the discomfort and several sharp queries etched on the school staff’s faces. They weren’t fans of Bright’s presence here. But he ignored everyone’s judging gazes and concentrated on the pressing issues.

“Jane has told us that the recess supervisor, Mrs Grant, won’t stop other kids from snatching her lunch. And when she complained about a kid who pushed her, she reprimanded her, not the bully.

What would you like to say about your competent staff’s behavior?”

Bright initiated with the teacher’s discrimination, this was far more upsetting than the student’s torments. The teachers were supposed to teach the children about good or bad, not tyrannize them.

The all calm and composed principal, glaring contemptuously until now, looked flustered; it was clear that he didn’t condemn his staff’s behavior earlier.

“W–We have a no–tolerance policy for bullying, Sir!”

The owner and principal of the school, Mr. Rupert, picked a glass of water to moisten his dry throat, taking a moment to gather his thoughts. His toad–like protruding eyes were

darkened with fear as he said,

“It’s great that Jahe spoke up about her difficulties. That’s so brave of her.”

His buttering didn’t work in the current tense situation as Bright leaned forward and clasped his hand on the table. He stared hard at him,

99th Game Was Mine All Alone

Chapter 145

“Yes, my princess is brave, Mr. Rupert. She isn’t ke other victims who suffer in silence for

the whole time.

me, how are you going to

assurances, Mr. Rupert ordered his secretary to take

face suspension and inquiry, but firstly, she has to apologize

parents.”

were at school because of the meeting, Mrs. Grant was called to the conference room. That middle–aged woman with stiff expressions wasn’t

girl, but all misfortune befell

as she

her death and using a god forbidden sperm donor to bear a child.

else does she expect from

conduct and make her a role model for the younger generation, glorifying her absurd choices?”

actions. Soon, I was left with no more patience for that entitled woman.

“Enough, Mrs. Grant!

when you

stomach clenched with the force of restraint as I barely held myself from shouting, staring

paid to teach kids, not to force your personal opinions on

the chapel and start a religion. Don’t ruin

Game Was

futures!”

baffled by

intervened.

you were rude and inconsiderate. I that how

will be fired!”

anyone’s apology Bright asked them to stop beating around the bush and spill

of the bullies, Mr.

work to do!”

proceed. She handed us a file and then set

kids and keenly observed

cameras.

clips of some major