Roderick also realized something was wrong and rushed over.
Seeing the scene before him, Roderick subconsciously felt his
own scalp tingle with pain.
It seemed Madeleine had gone easy on him when she pulled his
hair that night…
“What- what’s going on? Quick, separate them first.”
The principal’s face turned pale with fright. She quickly called
for security, at least to make them stop.
Given the force of Madeleine’s assault, something bad was
bound to happen if it continued.
A security guard went to pull Madeleine away, but Roderick
beat him to it.
He didn’t let the guard touch her. He wrapped his arms around
Madeleine, whispering in her ear, coaxing her to let go.
Madeleine was furious, but she hadn’t completely lost her mind.
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After Roderick wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her off the ground, she let go, panting heavily.
Some of the onlookers took out their phones, but they were
scared into putting them away by a single look from the
principal.
They didn’t understand the situation, but the principal knew very well that this Mr. Livingston was not someone to be trifled with.
“Everyone, disperse. Disperse.”
The principal was telling the surrounding teachers to leave
when she heard Mr. Livingston’s gentle voice.
“Did you hurt your hand?
Does it hurt?”
The principal stumbled and almost fell.
He asked the person who hit if their hand hurt!
?
Does that even make sense!
To Roderick, no one was more important than Madeleine.
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Seeing her palm turn red, he frowned with concern.
Such a loving scene stung Nanette’s eyes.
After steadying herself, she yelled sharply.
“Madeleine, you’ve gone too far!
You actually hit me in public! Believe it or not, I’m calling the
cops to have you arrested right now!”
Madeleine turned around, the fury still in her eyes, and glared at
her as if she wanted to eat her alive.
“Go ahead, call them. Let the police take you in too and
question you about what exactly you did to my son!”
Nanette’s heart skipped a beat.
They know?
How is that possible!
She had been so careful. Even if they found out what she did at
the kindergarten through Kevin, they couldn’t get any details out
of him.
Nanette was a psychologist herself, and she could guess how
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much Madeleine knew just by the look on her face.
It seemed like they were just guessing.
Nanette calmed down. Despite being angry, she remained
composed.
“Mrs. Livingston, I don’t know what you’re talking about. The
teachers and children at the kindergarten can all see how I treat
Kev.”
After speaking, Nanette grabbed a female teacher standing
nearby.
“Ms. Foster, tell us, have I ever done anything wrong?”
Ms. Foster was suddenly put on the spot and felt a bit lost. She
stammered for a moment, “Well… I haven’t noticed anything.
Ms. Clark is usually very responsible with the children.”
“You hear that!”
Nanette’s voice grew much louder.
She straightened her messy hair. The spot on her face where
Madeleine had slapped her was already red and swollen.
“I was hired by this kindergarten through a formal recruitment
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process. There’s nothing wrong with my qualifications,
certificates, or education.”
After speaking, she narrowed her eyes and looked at
Madeleine.
“So, Mrs. Livingston saw something was wrong with Kevin and
decided to blame me?
What, you think people don’t know about the things you’ve done
in the past!”
As soon as she said that, the few teachers scattered around
who wanted to watch the drama unfold all perked up their ears,
waiting to hear what Nanette would say next.
Madeleine’s expression changed too; her cheeks, which had
been flushed with excitement, were now a little pale.
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