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 stepped

that it, Miss she

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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 out

on her seat had been watching and enjoying the show

but she knew she didn’t have

do you want to find

say no anymore

́s imale deepened “There’s a security camera

The atmosphere shitted immediately.

began to look nervous.

landed in

7:39 PM ₫ H

She

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her voice turned sharp. “I was

it was how solid

even looked visibly

end, they pulled

was a

a boy named Deon

as day. The person who had planted the prank toy on Jean’s chair

kid from a well–off

into the classroom before Jean arrived and casually placed the paint–filled ball

In fact, they

but the rest? They were

bother denying it. He owned up immediately, but there wasn’t a hint of remorse in his face. His eyes were filled with arrogance and scorn. “It was just

trapped in the middle,

clean this up before her

now, Jean wanted justice and Deon

It was a deadlock

Jean looked at Deon coldly. Her tone was crisp and

hot–headed. He snapped back without hesitation. “Don’t use that tone with me! You’re just some bastard daughter of

Everyone believed the rumor.

illegitimate child of a Stellarford staff

Deon was using it

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