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

our boy wants the moon, we would

you give it to

give me the toy next time.” That

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She subconsciously took a few steps back and cowered. “Don’t worry, I’m here.” Sean reached out and caressed

you can be however you want

if you’re out and about, no one is

woman and before she could say anything, he looked at Principal Leed and said, “Principal Leed, everything

we move on about

stunned as she paused. Then, she said with feigned

retaliated.

Leed said seemed to make so much sense that no one could find

in agreement. The way they taught the kids was, ‘if someone hits you, you should tell the teacher,

kindergarten teachers was good. However, it had become an excuse for Principal Leed

gritted her teeth and

tears were threatening to fall from her eyes. If this thing was

“You bring Candy out.

a chat

Candy’s mother and

“…Okay.”

When she came back to

don’t wanna say

still tugging onto Sean’s shirt,

“Okay, Uncle Sean understands.”

as he nodded.

moment the office door closes, the smile