The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 51 “My son is so precious that no one has ever laid even a finger on him since he was born. So, how dare a cripple’s daughter hit him? “I’ve gotta let all of you know that no one can even touch a single hair on my son’s

body!”

Mr. Lowe huffed coldly, picked up his cup of tea, and took a sip.

Haughty disdain filled the faces of the little boy and his mother.

The few teachers that were in the office looked at how arrogant this family of three is and frowned.

They were displeased with the aggressive, unforgiving attitude displayed by them.

However, what could they dare say if Principal Leed herself was so polite and courteous to Mr. Lowe?

“No room for discussion?”

Sean Lennon looked at Mr. Lowe and spoke faintly. “Who are you to have any discussion with me?” Mr. Lowe glanced at Sean’s wheelchair and snickered arrogantly, aggressively, unforgivingly.

“Okay.”

Sean nodded slightly. “Let’s… not discuss it then.” As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled Candy gently before him.

“Candy, tell me. You and this little boy. Who started it?”

His tone was gentle and kind, effectively soothing the fear and anxiety in Candy.

Candy lowered her head, her face colored with inferiority as she said weakly, “He wanted my toy, I didn’t give it to him, so he bit me. When I pushed him away, I accidentally scratched his face…”

Leah’s heart was throbbing with pain as she looked at the bite mark on her daughter’s

arin.

you refuse to pass the toy to my baby

boy wants the moon, we would definitely give

you give it to

if you don’t give me the toy next time.” That little boy’s eyes were filled with malice as he threatened

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him and got increasingly afraid. She subconsciously took a few steps back and cowered. “Don’t worry, I’m here.” Sean reached

however

no one

glanced at that woman and before she could say anything, he looked at Principal Leed and said, “Principal Leed, everything is as clear as

How should we move on about the

Then, she said with feigned righteousness.

child retaliated.

much sense that no

that were present were also nodding their heads in agreement. The way they taught the

of the kindergarten teachers was good. However, it had become an

gritted her teeth and shook her head

against her. Brimming tears were threatening to fall from her eyes. If this thing was not settled

“You bring Candy out.

have a chat

Candy’s mother and spoke

“…Okay.”

she came back to her senses, she nodded

Sean… I don’t wanna say sorry

still tugging onto Sean’s shirt, her face was filled with

“Okay, Uncle Sean understands.”

as he nodded. He

the office door closes, the