When I Was A Wallflower

When I Was A Wallflower Chapter 115

Chapter 115

“To make things fair, he must suffer the same injuries my daughter did.” Amelie pulled Bria’s sleeves and pants up, revealing the injuries underneath.

The lady paled. She could see how badly Bria was injured, and the thought of having her son suffer so much pained her.

“No! No!” The boy quivered and tossed the pen away in fear before he covered his face and burst into tears.

The lady held her son, worried about him. Then, she barked, “Why did you say that to him? You scared him!”

A sneer curled Amelie’s lips. “Why should he be scared? This is just me being fair. He looked happy when I permitted him to scratch my daughter just a moment ago.”

“But your daughter’s seriously injured. You can’t expect my son to suffer the same! I won’t allow it!”

“Ah, so you’re also aware my daughter’s injuries seemed much more serious, huh?” Just the response I was waiting for. “So, why did you only come after my daughter? Why didn’t you scold your son? Why should my daughter be the only one to drop out? You’re being ridiculous.”

“Well…”

Even the teacher paled. She felt embarrassment welling within her.

The teacher only cared about the lady’s temper since the lady was a powerful woman. She didn’t want to get into any trouble, and thus she neglected Bria. This is bad. Miss Dillon is every bit as stubborn as Mrs. Piggly. “Um, why don’t we give this a rest?”

“Hard disagree.” Amelie beckoned the boy. “You, come here.”

The lady held her boy tightly, alarmed. “What do you want?”

Amelie sneered. “You tried to make my girl drop out just because your son got one teensy little scratch. So, why can’t I smack him for the insults he threw at my daughter?”

“Y-You’re going to hit my child? That’s a crime!”

both looked upset. They didn’t expect Amelie to

with that after I beat

at her,”

took a step back. “Hear that? My child

retorted, “She hit my son just because he called her some names. Why shouldn’t he

looked at her daughter. “What did he

and stared down in

and a kid without a father. Then,

down, but her face darkened upon hearing his words. “Looks like I’m beating you

his cheeks

Amelie turned her attention to the teacher. “Now,

the sweat off her forehead, staring down in silence. “Bria only went after Chestnut because he called

you going to expel

course not.” Chestnut’s in the wrong here. And if the public were to find out about this whole mess, I’d

attending this kindergarten. From tomorrow onward, if I find out she’s upset because some brat called her names, 1 will make sure

The teacher was

lady protested, “Hey,

the news outlets as well.” Amelie waved her phone around, telling everyone she had the whole conversation on record. The teacher wasn’t sure how much of

those top-tier

grievances. This is just fair

just transfer my son to another school.” I ain’t going to have my son stay in a kindergarten

the matter settled, Amelie took

looked up. She was still

kindergarten, we can

head

angry about it but was also puzzled. We just moved here. Nobody should have known her family’s background. I have never told

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