The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 15 64

Quincy was momentarily stunned but quickly came back to his senses, “what are you...”

Saydie answered his question solemnly, “I’m fighting.”

When the teenage girl saw that someone had come, she took the opportunity to push Saydie away and flee the scene with the others.

Saydie was about to catch up to them, but Quincy stopped her. “what are you doing?”

Upon seeing that he was blocking her way, Saydie’s expression dimmed. “Get out of my way!”

She seemed really angry.

Quincy took a deep breath. “No, did they do something to offend you? You’re an adult. How can you follow them—”

Before he could even finish the sentence, the male colleague had already walked over cautiously. “Ms. Quinn, forget it. I don’t think they will dare to bully my sister anymore.”

The girl behind him was only 16 years old, and her eyes looked bloodshot as if she had just cried. Her cheeks still looked flushed and puffy, and her skirt was dirty as if it had been trampled on.

Quincy realized something and suddenly stopped talking.

Saydie was easily disgusted by someone who bullied the weak only because he or she had a numbers advantage. If her colleague’s sister had not been subjected to violence and intimidation at school, she would not even care about it.

When she first entered the private room, she saw the teenage girl being bullied and beaten by several people and was forced to kneel on the floor.

her classmates watched the whole process from

back her anger and taught them a painful lesson on the

were, being young was never a reason

took his sister out of the private room. And only Saydie and Quincy were left among

judging from the past, when someone was to upset her and get her to make a move, she would beat them so

she did not want to cause Maisie trouble, but she did not want to let things slip either, she

for mercy. Thus,

was exasperated and felt helpless. “Even if you’ve acted righteously, starting a fight is wrong. Do

crossed her arms. “You’re so

think I’m annoying? If I hadn’t stopped you, you would have been locked away in

she find

looked as if she was in a bad mood. As such, Quincy

reached out, grabbed her arm, and was about to drag

Quincy could not help but laugh. “Are you leaving or not? I’ll take my leave first

She remained indifferent.

around and

around and returned to her. “Ma’am, I know that you’re in a bad mood. Let’s turn our grief and anger into an appetite. Do you want to eat fried

hesitated for

Saydie was a miser—money could only go into her bank accounts

his teeth and smiled.

...

middle of the night, the light in Colton’s bedroom was still on, and the yellowish light shone into the corridor through the tiny seam of the