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.

fault since you refuse to pass the toy to

boy wants the moon, we would

it to him?” That woman was

me the toy next time.” That little boy’s eyes were filled with malice as he threatened

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

be however you want at

out and about, no

could say anything, he looked at Principal Leed and said, “Principal Leed, everything is as clear as day

it. How should we move on about the

as she paused. Then, she said

retaliated. So, that’s her

Principal Leed said seemed to make so much sense that no one

way they taught the kids was, ‘if

good. However, it had become an excuse for

gritted her teeth and shook her head

Leed’s face was and she felt the injustice against her. Brimming tears were threatening to fall from her

“You bring Candy out.

a chat with

Candy’s mother and spoke

“…Okay.”

stunned. When she came back to her senses, she nodded and brought Candy

I don’t wanna say sorry to

tugging onto Sean’s shirt, her face

“Okay, Uncle Sean understands.”

he nodded. He watched

the smile on Sean’s face was