"Uncle Xavier, weren't you in a virtual meeting? Why are you out here?" Percy asked nervously.
One look at his guilty face, and Xavier knew he had gotten himself into trouble again.
Bill had hinted that Percy had been acting out lately.
Apparently, every week during the school's flag-raising ceremony, Percy managed to make an appearance. It was something that Xavier, an alumnus of the same school, knew all too well. Showing up at the ceremony like that was never a good sign. It had been a long-standing tradition.
His face darkened. He strode over and grabbed the apology letter from Scarlett's hand, eyes sweeping over the page. In a flash, the calm in his gaze turned into a brewing storm. "Percy!"
Percy flinched, then bolted like a spooked rabbit.
"Edmund!" Xavier snapped.
Scarlett didn't even notice where Edmund came from. In a blur, Percy had been hauled back like a sack of potatoes.
"This time it wasn't my fault, I swear!" Percy whined. "It was Jonah. He started a rumor about me at school. I just lost it and hit him! I'm telling the truth! I didn't do anything wrong this time…"
He looked so pitiful that even Scarlett felt a bit bad for him. He was clearly terrified of Xavier. She spoke up, "Mr. Stroud, Jonah really did start the rumor. The homeroom teacher only made Percy write the apology letter because he didn't want him to offend the Quinn family."
Percy nodded so hard it looked like his head might fall off. He stared up at Xavier with wide, hopeful eyes.
However, Xavier's face remained cold, a storm lingering in his eyes and furrowed brows. His gaze locked onto Percy like a predator. If Scarlett hadn't spoken up, he would've definitely gotten a beating.
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