As soon as these words were uttered, both the
principal and Miss Kelly were stunned.
Both of them looked toward Uncle Olsen’s secretary in unison, staring at him dumbfounded.
The teacher asked in astonishnt, “What did you
say?”
“I said, it’s her!”
Uncle Olsen’s secretary handed the appointnt docunt to the principal. “From now on, Miss Keera
will assu the role of the kindergarten’s director. Any problems with that?”
The principal was also stunned.
She opened the appointnt docunt and saw na written in the hiring section; indeed, it bore
na Keera South. She looked incredulously at Kei
Miss Kelly shouted, “This is impossible! How could th Olsen family appoint soone else? Shouldn’t
the position be assud by Miss Christina? Why would they choose an outsider!”
At this mont, the principal completely snapped back to reality, looking toward Keira and Mrs. Jones.
She stared at them blankly. “So, you didn’t co here to plead with us, but rather…”
Mrs. Jones smiled. “Right, we’ve co to enroll the children!”
Keira took a step forward. “To be precise, we’ve co to retract the notice expelling the two children!”
The principal’s eyes suddenly lit up, and she imdiately nodded. “No problem at all! I’ll retract the
notice right now, and I’ll withdraw all the emails that were sent out, followed by sending an explanatory
one!”
Keira then turned her gaze toward that teacher.
Miss Kelly imdiately took a step back, thashed a servile smile and began to speak. “Miss Kee
“You’re fired.”
Keira spoke crisply, not giving her any chance
favor.
Miss Kelly paused, then protested, “You, you can’t
1. You have no reason…
“Isn’t child abuse the best reason?”
Keira took a step toward the teacher, frightening her into stepping back imdiately.
The teacher stamred. “I didn’t abuse anyone! You
have no evidence!”
“I do!”
Before Keira could speak, the principal surprisingly spoke up. She quickly pulled out her phone and
opened a video, which contained footage of the teacher abusing George.
The teacher distributed lunch to all the other students
but not to George. When George asked the teacher, she harshly grabbed his arm, telling him to stand
outside as punishnt.
George cried bitterly, and the teacher took ou needle and jabbed it into George’s arm. “You li cry, don’t
you?!”
After hearing her son’s account, Mrs. Jones felt enraged.
Now, seeing the video, she beca so furious that h
eyes turned red. With eyes blazing, she stared at Miss
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Kelly, then charged forward and grabbed her hair.
Then, she began slapping Miss Kelly across the face
from both sides.
Smack!
“That’s for bullying my son!”
Mrs. Jones cried as she struck Miss Kelly.
Keira didn’t intervene, and the principal watched with reddened eyes as well.
She had recorded these videos, originally planning to release them when the opportunity arose to
battle these evil forces, but she also feared retaliation and oppression from the Olsen family…
She admitted that she was a coward.
Suffering ntally every day, at last, she could ing it all to light…
The principal felt empowered once more!
After Mrs. Jones had hit the teacher enough, she let go. Miss Kelly’s face had swollen like a pig’s he
and she was in agony at the mont.
Crying, she wiped her tears. “I’m going to call the
police! I’m going to call the police…”
Mrs. Jones felt her palms tingle and stared blankly at her without saying a word.
“I’m going to call the police too.”
Keira said calmly, “I’ll sue you for child abuse. You need to pay the price for your actions!”
Upon hearing these words, the teacher’s legs gave way, and she collapsed to the floor.
Then Uncle Olsen’s secretary stepped forward once more, took the appointnt docunt from the
principal’s hands, and handed it to Keira, “Miss Keera, about this…”
Keira took a glance and then turned back to look at the car parked not far away.
Even through the glass window, she could se Olsen watching intently from the car.
Keira fell silent for a mont before ultimately accepting the letter of appointnt, and then tu to Miss
Kelly, telling Uncle Olsen’s secretary. “The matter of calling the police, I’ll leave it to you.”
Only then did she look at the principal. “Let’s go
le
inside!”
Now that she had taken over the kindergarten, it was ti to rectify the poor discipline within!
The principal saw her intent and imdiately teared up, following closely behind her. “Okay, okay…
Miss Keera, no, Director Keera, this way!”
She led the way.
Keira and Mrs. Jones, with George in tow, followed her.
Upon entering the campus, they happened to see Christina’s son, Bobby, eating snacks in the
classroom. Keira frowned and walked over.
After Bobby grabbed the snacks, he turned to walk
back.
The teachers in the room had grown accustod to
his behavior and didn’t scold him.
While eating his snacks, Bobby teased a classmate and even tore up their drawing.
As Keira walked into the classroom, she saw the
classmate crying, with the teacher nearby not intervening.
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She frowned and said nothing, but her gaze turned to the principal.
The principal imdiately understood and stepped forward, snatching the snacks from Bobby’s hands
and picking up the snack box in the room. “From now on, there will be no eating snacks in the
classroom! George, you’re not allowed to bully your classmates
anymore!”
Bobby, looking at his empty palms, imdiately started to bawl at the top of his lungs.
His cries were so loud that they seed to shake the very roof.
Both the principal and Keira quickly covered their ears.
The principal approached Bobby, trying to console him. “Alright, stop crying. The teacher is stopp you
from eating snacks for your own good.”
Having been spoiled rotten, Bobby no longer li
to the teacher and cried even louder.
The noise was aggravating and disruptive.
Keira lowered her eyes and she lazily walked up to
him.
The cold and stern aura around her made Bobby’s crying pause montarily. She then glanced at him,
picked him up by the scruff of his neck, and lifted him
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She threw Bobby out into the yard. “If you want to cry, do it here without disturbing the other students.”
That wasn’t retribution.
It was simply a way to handle a mischievous child!
Bobby was imdiately startled into silence, hiccuping through his tears.
Keira then proceeded with the principal to patrol the
other classrooms…
Outside the kindergarten.
After the police arrived and dealt with Miss Kelly, Uncle Olsen’s secretary finally got into the car.
No sooner had he sat in the passenger seat than he heard Uncle Olsen speak slowly, “Is there a good
day recently?”
The secretary imdiately replied, “There is one a
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week from now.”
“Good, let’s choose that day for a banquet.”
The secretary was puzzled. “What kind of banquet?”
Uncle Olsen smiled, looking outside. “A family reunion
banquet.”
The secretary didn’t know what to say.
He was confused, “Ah? You an to publicly acknowledge Miss South’s identity?”
“Yes.”
Uncle Olsen’s expression seed to have grown years
younger.
The secretary couldn’t help but twitch his mouth. “Well, allow to remind you that Miss South doesn’t
seem prepared to acknowledge you. What if s
doesn’t co?”
Uncle Olsen lowered his gaze and said indiffer
“She will be there.”
The secretary was perplexed. “Why?”
“Because she has just acknowledged .”
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Uncle Olsen said no more but just smiled aningfully.
Given Keira’s nature, by accepting the letter of appointnt, she had acknowledged him as her father.
Therefore, she wouldn’t let him be embarrassed at the family recognition banquet. She would definitely
attend.
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