The Guardian's Sword

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.

your fault since you refuse to pass the toy to

our home, if our boy wants the moon, we would definitely give him the

you give it to

you don’t give me the toy next time.” That little boy’s eyes

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

you can be however you want

and about, no one is obliged to pamper

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

on about the fact that he

Leed was momentarily stunned as she paused. Then, she said with feigned righteousness. “It’s his

child retaliated.

to make so much sense that no one could find any

heads in agreement. The way they taught the kids was, ‘if someone hits you, you should tell the teacher, and not settle it

teachers was good. However, it had

and shook her head

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

“You bring Candy out.

have a

Candy’s mother and

“…Okay.”

to her senses, she nodded and brought Candy

don’t wanna say sorry to

shirt, her face was filled

“Okay, Uncle Sean understands.”

he nodded.

the smile on Sean’s face was