When the Family Ch 8

Chapter 8 She Deserves an Apology

Jean couldn’t care less. She walked straight to her seat without glancing sideways.

Her desk was a single. She was the only one in class without a seatmate.

The moment she sat down, the classroom door suddenly slammed

open.

Everyone’s attention was immediately drawn to it-

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The person who entered was none other than their homeroom teacher, Wendy.

Her eyes were red, her expression defeated. Her gaze swept across the room before settling on Jean.

She hurried toward Jean’s seat, steps unsteady.

Everyone thought Wendy was about to tear into Jean again. Their eyes lit up with interest, faces full of schadenfreude. Jean stayed calm.

She could tell something was off. Wendy looked like a lion who had lost her fight–tail tucked, dragging herself forward in pain.

As Jean wondered whether someone in Wendy’s family had died, or if the woman herself was on her last leg, Wendy stopped in front of her and, without warning, spoke-

“Jean.”

Her voice trembled slightly.

jean sat in her seat, raising her eyes with perfect ease, calmly waiting for Wendy to continue,

Wendy’s shoulders twitched. “I… I want to apologize. I was wrong about you. I shouldn’t have punished you….”

To the students waiting for drama, this was like a bolt from the blue.

What the hell?! Wendy was… apologizing?

It felt like the world had flipped upside down.

Jean, on the other hand, didn’t look surprised.

figured Winston must’ve

it, Miss she

ww

go that easily. Now was the time to push for more. She gave a small smile, lier eyes bright. “If we want fairness and justice, then you should find

and enjoying the show this whole time. Wendy

knew she didn’t have

do you want

say no anymore

“There’s a security

The atmosphere shitted immediately.

to look

in their

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She

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the ones speaking. Her eyes had a lazy chill to them, and her voice turned sharp. “I was the one who got hurt. What

looked. Maybe it was how solid her words landed. Either way, everyone

even looked

end, they pulled the

was a

a boy named Deon

there it was clear as day. The person who

rich kid from

Jean arrived and casually placed the paint–filled ball on

fact, they looked

the rest? They

He owned up immediately, but there wasn’t a hint of remorse in his face. His eyes were filled with arrogance

felt trapped in the middle, stuck

to clean this up before

wanted justice and

It was a deadlock

proud of not apologizing?” Jean looked at Deon

back without hesitation. “Don’t use that tone with me! You’re just

Everyone believed the rumor.

the illegitimate child

using it

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