Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Chapter 364

The door opened, and a woman strode into the administration office while her high heels tapped on the floor. Stella turned around and saw a woman in black leggings with heavy makeup on her face. She wore a tiny leather skirt and a coat. She was not short nor tall and had an outstanding figure. The woman looked curvy and was probably not over forty years old. Stella thought that she was pretty and looked familiar.

While Stella was inspecting the woman, the woman, too, was examining Stella. Seeing Stella’s young appearance, her eyes showed disdain. But when she saw Keegan, she froze in her tracks. Her eyes wandered all over Keegan before coming into the room. Behind her was a lean, middle -aged man with greasy hair, glasses, and a neat suit.

Stella wondered who the man was when Ms. Ada said, “Mr. Harrison.” Mr. Harrison did not even spare a glance at Ms. Ada. Instead, he walked forward courteously and pulled up a chair. He then turned to Ms. Ada and said, “Ms. Ada, why are you standing there? Make a cup of my finest tea for Mrs. Chapman…”

Stella raised her eyebrows. ‘Mrs. Chapman? Is everyone with the surname Chapman so difficult to get along with?’

“I’m not here to drink tea, Mr. Harrison. I’m here to listen to your explanation. You promised to give me a day ago, and I’ve been waiting. So? Where is it? I thought you’d settled this matter since you called me over, but what’s

bottom of this and explain reasonably.” He turned around and put on a straight face as he said, “Ms. Ada, what’s going on here? I thought you said you would handle this. It’s been a few days now. So what’s the result? Why are these people here making

embarrassed. “Mr. Harrison, these are Julian’s guardians. They came

a serious tone. “I

place where students acquire knowledge. Julian, however, violated the school motto of unity and kindness when he hit his classmate in front of his teacher. This shall not go unpunished. We do not

matter. Julian was not the one who initiated the fight. I could

you instigating? What

pulled Raymond over, pointed to the wound on his head, and said, “My son’s head is injured because of that little bastard. He hit him with a fucking chair,

by this injury in