Chapter 15

When the posh lady met Vivienne’s gaze, she instinctively took a step back. What a terrifying look it was. It was like staring into the eyes of death. “1” She was left speechless under Vivienne’s intense gaze.

The principal and teacher were also left stunned by Vivienne’s overwhelming aura

Dorian, watching the scene through the surveillance footage, roared in anger, This is too much! It was clear that Dino was the one who attacked my son unprovoked, yet you all are ganging up to frame him! He’s only five and scared speechless by you guys. Don’t you have any humanity?”

His outburst left the principal and the posh lady trembling. “Mr. Hawthorn, this is a misunderstanding the principal quickly apologized, trying to smooth things over with a forced smile. 1 didn’t properly investigate. I only saw Thaddeus holding a knife and assumed he had attacked Dino, I apologize.

“If apologies really worked, would we even need cops?” Vivienne replied, cocking her head to the side.

Cordelia, already fuming, quickly picked up on Vivienne’s words and blurted out, “Dorian, call the police! We must seek justice for our son!*

Dorian immediately pulled out his phone to make a call. The principal went into panic mode and tried to stop him. “Mr. Hawthorn, please give us another chance. I promise this will not happen again.”

The posh lady quickly added, “I apologize, it was all my fault. I blamed Thaddeus without asking for the full story. I can pay compensation. Is fifty thousand dollars enough?”

Dorian gave her a cold stare, without saying a word.

“One hundred thousand dollars? Or you could name a price. I’m willing to pay anything I can afford.” The posh lady was truly desperate now. They had a reputation to uphold in Havenwood. Being taken away by the police would tarnish their image and affect her family’s business. Her mother–in–law would surely blame her.

“Do you think money solves everything?” Dorian asked emotionlessly. “Can money make up for the wrongs my son suffered today? Who can compensate for the mental trauma he’s been through?”

“…I can explain.” the posh lady stammered. “Beatrice from your family made me do it. My husband has a contract to sign with your company. Beatrice wanted me to find a way to get Thaddeus expelled from the kindergarten, and I…

agreement. “Yes, Beatrice ordered it. I didn’t want to do it, but she threatened me. She

hadn’t expected Beatrice, in her ambition to marry Vivienne off to Percival, would go

she wanted. She glanced at the posh lady and the principal, and said in a calm voice, “Let’s leave it

in front of them, sobbing. I’m sorry. Please forgive me.

at her, her face impassive. “If I hadn’t recovered the surveillance footage, would my little brother have been wrongfully blamed?”

lady was at a loss for words. Indeed, if there was no surveillance footage, Thaddeus would have been the one to bear

smile. “So, you need to face the consequences.”

then turned to the principal. “By the

took Thaddeus straight to the hospital. Vivienne wanted to say it wasn’t necessary because she could care for him, but considering Dorian might not trust her, she kept silent.

punch. After the checkup, the police came to take their

time they arrived home at Tranquil Estates, it was already evening. Cordelia led a timid Thaddeus to Vivienne and whispered, “Thaddeus, this is

looked down, not daring to meet Vivienne’s gaze. He was a bit scared but

when she and her mom were hunted. She lightly touched Thaddeus‘ face, her

was also very kind, the sister in front

her room to grab a few things. She gave one of them to

a set of anime

Thaddeus exclaimed in delight. “This is the latest anime model.

you like

the other two gifts to Dorian and Cordelia. “Dorian, Cordelia, these

last time, but she

clothes each. She had something for Astrid too,

surprised as he accepted the clothes. “This is from Elegance Wave? Each piece costs at least a thousand dollars. Where

her temples. “I spent my own money. Is there a problem with

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