The Disguised Billionaire She Rejected novel Chapter 31

Chapter 31

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Jordan staggered back, holding the broken hand. His eyes were wild with pain and rage.

Julia turned on Marcus. “What have you done? Marcus, what have you done! You are going to get yourself expelled!”

Jordan let out a bitter laugh through the pain. “Thanks for knowing that. Not only will he be expelled, I will make sure he is blacklisted. No school will ever accept him. And you…” he pointed at Julia with his good hand, “…I will make sure you are sacked too.”

Marcus looked at him without concern. “Whatever you are talking about will never happen,” he said with

a scoff. “Let the Director arrive. We shall see.”

Julia was no longer thinking about herself. Her voice trembled. “Marcus, just apologize.”

Jordan nodded quickly. “Yes. Go down on your knees and apologize. And you,” he looked at Julia, “you will go on a date with me.”

Julia nodded frantically. “Yes, yes, I will go. Just let Marcus leave this.”

Marcus cut in calmly. “She is not going anywhere with you. Nothing will happen.”

Footsteps rushed down the hallway. Jordan’s friend returned, slightly out of breath, followed by a tall

man in a suit with a stern face.

The Director.

He stopped at the door and his eyes widened at the sight of Jordan’s twisted wrist. “What on earth happened here?”

Jordan straightened immediately despite the pain. “Mr. Vincent, this bastard punched me. I want him expelled right now. Right now!”

Julia stepped forward nervously. “Sir… he was the one who attacked first. Marcus only acted in self defense.”

“Self defense?” Jordan snapped. “Look at my nose! And let me tell you something else, sir. These two are sleeping with each other. Right here on campus.”

Julia’s heart sank. She knew Jordan would lie and twist the story. She expected the Director to immediately side with him because of how influential his father was in this school.

Mr. Vincent looked at Jordan calmly. “Really? What makes you say that? Do you have any evidence?”

Jordan blinked. “Mr. Vincent, I don’t need evidence. I know what I’m saying. Just sack her and expel him.”

The Director’s face hardened. “I cannot do that without proof. He claims he acted in self defense. And for Miss Julia, where is the evidence that they had any inappropriate relationship?”

Jordan frowned deeply. This was not what he expected. Mr. Vincent usually feared him and did whatever

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he said, even when he was clearly at fault. But now he was questioning him.

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Jordan’s anger boiled over. “You will do whatever I say, fool! I don’t need to provide evidence. Sack her and expel him!”

Mr. Vincent’s expression changed instantly. His voice rose with authority. “Are you ordering me now? You must think I am a joke.”

He stepped closer to Jordan, his eyes sharp.

“If you cannot provide evidence for anything you have said, I will have you expelled yourself for lying and for calling me a fool.”

Jordan glared at the Director. “Vincent,” he called him bluntly, forgetting himself in anger. “It’s me. Jordan. You know my father appointed you to this position. He sponsors this school. If you dare anger me, I will make you lose your job!”

Mr. Vincent let out a long breath. “Being the son of a sponsor does not give you the right to be rude, bully others, or threaten me. With everything I have seen here, it is clear you are the one at fault. You even

called me a fool.”

Jordan stared at him, stunned.

“With that,” Mr. Vincent continued firmly, “I am expelling you from this school. You are no longer a

student here.”

“What!” Jordan’s voice cracked. Even his friend looked shocked.

Julia’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“Sir… you are expelling me? It’s me!” Jordan said, as if the name alone should change the decision.

Mr. Vincent did not waver. “You expect me to sack our most valuable teacher because of a lie you created? What Ms. Julia has done for this school from when she was a student till now, not even your father can match. Leave this office immediately. I will send your father the expulsion letter by email.”

Just then, two school guards arrived at the door. Mr. Vincent had already called them.

“Will you walk out yourself,” he asked Jordan calmly, “or should they drag you out?”

Jordan pointed at him angrily. “You will regret this. I swear you will regret this!”

Marcus spoke up. “Also, they recorded and took pictures to run an agenda. Can we delete it?”

Julia was surprised when Mr. Vincent nodded quickly. “Yes. Of course.”

He turned to Jordan’s friend. “Hand over the phone. Anyone who resists will be expelled as well.”

The others immediately released the phone with shaky hands. Jordan tried to hold on to his, but Marcus stepped forward and grabbed his twisted wrist slightly. The pain shot through Jordan’s arm and he cried out, loosening his grip.

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Marcus took the phone calmly, deleted the pictures and videos, then returned both devices.

Jordan’s face burned with rage. “You will regret this! I swear!”

Because of his resistance, the guards moved in and lifted him by the arms.

“Put me down! Put me down!” he shouted as they carried him out into the corridor.

Students turned their heads as the noise drew attention.

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