Boss, Your Wife Signed the Divorce Agreement Before the Wedding novel Chapter 155

Intimidated by Raelynn's glare, Shane flew into an embarrassed rage. He violently slammed the toy onto the ground, shattering it to pieces. "So what?! There's nothing I can't have! If I can't have it, she can't play with it either!"

The chubby boy swaggered arrogantly.

He was the same age as Lily, but his size made him look twice as big.

Seraphina hadn't gotten a clear look at the little girl in Professor Finch's arms, but she knew this was bad.

She quickly rushed over and pulled Shane behind her, looking at Professor Finch. "I am so sorry, Mr. Finch. My little brother is young and doesn't know better. Please don't hold it against him. That must be your granddaughter? I can apologize on his behalf."

She didn't want to， but she had no choice.

This was Professor Finch's granddaughter.

Offending him would do her no favors!

She still needed him as a mentor and needed his recommendation for the National Academy of Traditional Medicine. He was a top-tier figure she absolutely had to win over.

Professor Finch held Lily tightly, making no effort to hide his absolute fury. "If you want to apologize, you pay back exactly what you did! Otherwise, you and this undisciplined brat can get the hell out of my house!"

He had spent years cultivating a peaceful temper and had rarely lost his cool.

This was the first time in a long while.

Seraphina's heart jolted, her face flushing with humiliation.

She didn't understand. It was just kids squabbling—what was the big deal?

Did it really warrant the old man being so ruthless?

Raelynn forced herself to stay as calm as possible and looked at Professor Finch. "Take Lily inside to get cleaned up first. Go up the stairs through the side door."

That way, they wouldn't run into Sebastian.

Professor Finch understood Raelynn's concern. He nodded and left.

Seeing Raelynn use the situation to "get closer" to Professor Finch, Seraphina shot her a cold glare. "Do you think you own this place?"

She lifted her foot to chase after the professor.

But as she brushed past Raelynn, a hand clamped down hard on her arm.

Seraphina frowned, her face tightening with displeasure. "What does this have to do with you? Raelynn, this isn't how you suck up to Professor Finch. It was just a minor spat between kids, a few bumps and scrapes are nothing. Stop blowing things out of proportion—"

"Yeah," Raelynn nodded.

"Which is why I'm talking to you."

Seraphina was confused. "What?"

The word barely left her lips.

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