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.

since you refuse to pass the toy to my

our boy wants the moon, we would definitely

give it to him?” That woman was unreasonable and

you again if you don’t give me the toy next time.” That little

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and got increasingly afraid. She subconsciously took a few steps back

however you

about, no one is obliged

looked at Principal Leed and said, “Principal Leed, everything is as clear as

it. How should we move on about the fact that he hurt

as she paused. Then, she said

your child retaliated. So, that’s

sense that no one could find any fault

heads in agreement. The way they taught the kids was,

it had become

teeth and shook her

injustice against her. Brimming tears were threatening to fall from her eyes. If this

“You bring Candy out.

a chat

Candy’s mother and spoke

“…Okay.”

she came back to her

Sean… I don’t wanna

onto Sean’s shirt, her

“Okay, Uncle Sean understands.”

smiled as he nodded. He watched them

the office door closes, the smile on Sean’s face was