Chapter: 21
“You…” Brandon was infuriated, but he didn’t dare to lose his temper in front of Carlos. He turned around and shouted at Paul, “Paul, what happened?”
“What? It was your order, wasn’t it?” Paul was so frightened that he wiped the sweat on his forehead and quickly defended himself.
“What are you talking about? How dare you put this on me?” Brandon glared at Paul and screamed at him.
Paul felt like pulling his hair out. He replied, “Aren’t you the one who asked Terence to tellto give Debbie a demerit?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“What nonsense are you talking about?! I didn’t—” Brandon snapped angrily.
“It’s true! If you don’t believe me, just ask Terence. He really called me,” Paul cut him off and explained in a hurry.
It seemed Like Paul wasn’t lying. Seeing this, Brandon couldn’t help but feel flustered.
Did his son really do such a thing?
“Oh, my God! So it turns out the son of the dean can just give out demerits as he pleases!” Kasie wrinkled her nose with disdain.
Students nearby had heard the conversation between Paul and Brandon and started booing.
Sof them even pulled out their phones to post about it on their forum.
Carlos, who was standing to the side, watched this scene unfold with displeasure.
Brandon Looked around at the crowd and turned deathly pale, his whole body trembling.
‘The issue regarding Debbie isn’t a big deal, but it’s still a scandal after all. Now Carlos has found out about it. If I can’t solve this problem properly, he might withdraw his investment!’
Thinking of this, Brandon turned to Paul resolutely.
“Get Terence here right this instant!” he roared.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Yes, sir!” Paul clumsily took out his phone in a hurry and called
Terence to come.
Terence was busy with Gail when he received the call from Paul. When he found out that his father was looking for him, it didn’t cross his mind that something was wrong. Thinking about how his pocket money had run out, he readily went to see his father, Gail in tow.
However, he was in for a surprise. As soon as they arrived, Brandon yanked at his ear and scolded, “You brat! What the hell have you done?”
“Ouch! Dad, what are you talking about?” Terence cried out in pain.
Before he understood what was going on, Brandon had already dragged him to face Debbie.
“Apologize to her right this instant!”
When Terence saw Debbie, it finally clicked. Frowning with disdain, he spat, “Did you ratout to my father? You bitch! You’re dead meat!”
Completely unfazed, Debbie sneered indifferently.