The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 134

Cloudcrest High School.

Ordinarily, today was a day without gym class. However, Percival was anxious about Vivienne and had accompanied her to school.

As they arrived at the main entrance, they saw a group of parents outside the gates of Cloudcrest High School, holding up a banner that read, “Expel the criminal’s daughter! A pedophile’s daughter has no business teaching!”

A middle-aged man was standing on a stone pedestal beside the road, shouting into a megaphone at passersby.

“They say like father, like son, and the same applies to daughters. What kind of girl can be raised by a man who abused his own foster child? Having his daughter as a teacher is not only a bad influence but also a scandal waiting to happen!”

These parents had blocked the entrance, preventing Percival’s car from entering.

Without avoiding them, Vivienne got out of the car with a calm look on her face. Percival followed her after signaling to Thomas, the driver.

As soon as Vivienne appeared, the parents immediately recognized her. The man with the megaphone immediately shouted, “That’s Vivienne!”

Vivienne ignored them, but Percival shot a cold glance at the man, causing him to shudder and nearly fall off the pedestal.

the man started shouting

show your face at this school?! The girl your father raped was not only his foster child but also a student at this school. I refuse to believe you didn’t know about your father’s crimes! You’re an accomplice!

“Is

your

in Class Eighteen?” Vivienne asked, her eyes narrowing in an intense

began to answer, then asked suspiciously, “Why are you asking this? Are you planning

not even associated with my class, so why

if my son isn’t your student, who

her face remained emotionless. “So, what do

shouted defiantly, “Leave Cloudcrest High School! The college entrance test is only a month away. Who knows what could happen in that

is none of

scolded him from the side. A parade of luxury cars pulled

thought

stood in front of Vivienne. They were the parents of Class Eighteer’s students, led by

granddaughter’s grades have improved. She went from failing to ranking in the top hundred. She is a savior for my granddaughter’s academic career. I dare anyone

Class Eighteen parents. Logan’s mother, adorned in valuable jewelry, was particularly intimidating,

more direct. Not only did she

to disappear into the crowd. “Edward, have you finished your quarterly reports? Are you playing hooky

now. Please

employees from among the protesters. Threats of wage and bonus cuts flew,

High School was

into the school by Clara Redwood and Doreen Baker,

to the side, Percival could only look in astonishment. “I never

first became the homeroom teacher at Cloudcrest High School, though it