Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 83 Henry Arrived in San Francisco

Lisa doted on Casey; after all, he was the child she had gone to great lengths to have with Jordan.

Jordan didn't love Lisa, but she was very attentive to the child in order to keep Jordan tied to her.

Anxiously rushing to Casey's side, Lisa glanced around and saw that her son's cheeks were swollen.

She glared angrily at the academic director. "Is this how you take care of the children?!"

The director quickly stood up to apologize, trying to be very courteous. "Miss Douglas, the two children were just playing around..."

"Playing around?" Lisa's cold gaze shifted towards Jasmine, her expression darkening. "Jasmine?"

Jasmine held Justin tightly and lowered her head, trying to leave.

"Huh... I should have known it was you again; you let your son hit mine?!" Lisa shouted sharply, making the bodyguard block them at the door. "Stop them!"

The bodyguard stood at the door, preventing Jasmine from leaving. She stepped back, protecting Justin. "What do you want?"

Lisa looked at Jasmine in shock, then chuckled sarcastically for a moment. "Did you raise your son to be garbage? Is he even worthy of being in this school? Is Presidio Knolls School now a place where all kinds of rubbish can enter?"

Lisa frowned at the academic director. "You better explain to me properly. Why have you allowed this garbage to attend school here?"

"We, Stellar Enterprises, donate so much money to your school every year, just for you to accommodate garbage?" Lisa became increasingly angry.

The director wiped his sweat and hurriedly explained, "Miss Douglas, let me explain. It's not like that. Miss Jasmine... It was Mr. Douglas's order."

Lisa was even more shocked. "Jasmine, you're really shameless! Are you seducing my brother?"

Ethan had never been close to women or had any scandals, yet he arranged for Jasmine's son to attend school here?

Jasmine clenched her hands, protecting Justin as she stepped back.

"Hah... impressive. You let your son hit mine at school?! Who do you think you are?!" Lisa mocked her and raised her hand as if to hit Jasmine.

Jasmine grabbed Lisa's wrist, her gaze deep and dark. "Lisa... it was your son who provoked mine first. We are both mothers; children are our bottom line. Don't cross my bottom line."

in shock, then laughed. "You're crazy, truly crazy! Get your dirty

at her with disgust. "Do you think you have backing now? Maybe my brother was momentarily interested in you. He probably let your son come here as an act of kindness. Doesn't

lowered her gaze and took a

mom!" Justin glared angrily at Lisa, his demeanor resembling that of a small beast

asked, "Casey, where

Casey pointed to his

kneel down and apologize to my son, or you

at Jasmine, waiting for her

and, after a long pause, spoke firmly, "Justin did nothing wrong. If anyone needs to apologize, it's

you? Or do you think that when my brother finds

she had no

couldn't trouble Ethan

inherent arrogance

hands tightly

the director remained silent. They were caught in a

Mr. Douglas had instructed them to respect.

was Mr. Douglas's biological sister, whereas Jasmine was merely a passing

"Expel this illegitimate child and tell all the schools in San Francisco about how violent he is. Let's see

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director nervously wiped his

I'll take responsibility." Lisa coldly snorted. "If my brother asks, just say this illegitimate child injured his

The director quickly nodded.

well which was more

eyes welled up. She once again was being bullied by

not believe her son had

no need to apologize. Mom would never make you apologize to the wrongdoer," Jasmine

their best, and it was also where the most geniuses were nurtured.

wanted to instill the right values in her son, not vanity and deference to authority. She truly didn't believe

begging me one

this preschool wouldn't take them, they would find another. "Mom... Did I get you into trouble?" Justin

stand up for yourself when provoked, but you can't