NovelEnglishChapter 60 I Ripped My Pants
The woman, who was kicked, climbed up from the ground, saying, “You started it first! You hit Aunt
Florence first! How old do you think she is?” Silas was glowering. “Are you telling me that you adults
were not ganging up on a child?” Florence arrogantly said, “We were disciplining him. Since his mother
doesn’t know how to educate her child, we decided to help her out. What do you think you’re doing?”
“I see. I’m sure you won’t mind if I help you educate your child too, right?” As he spoke, he reached out
and grabbed Mitchell, who was standing by the side, then he lifted him off the ground with one hand.
Mitchell dangled mid-air, feeling so terrified that he burst into tears. Silas glared at him with a seething
expression. “Why are you crying? You cry now, but why didn’t you cry when you were bullying others?
Don’t you know that a fight should be done one-on-one? Ganging up on somebody is a cowardly
move!” At the same time, Florence was shocked. Then, she rushed over and tried to snatch Mitchell
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtaway like a madwoman. “Who do you think you are to educate him on our behalf?!”
In response, Silas, who was holding the little fatty by his clothes, broke free from Florence’s hold and
turned Mitchell away from her. “Do you have to ask? Why didn’t you ask yourselves that when you
were disciplining somebody else’s child?” She choked on her anger. She had not expected Camila to
arrive so quickly, much less bring a man with her. “He bullied my grandchild first. Look at those wounds
on his face!”
Upon hearing that, he glanced at the little fatty and sneered, “It was three on one, and you still
managed to end up in this condition? I can’t believe you have the nerve to cry. What’s more, you even
asked the adults in the family to help fight your battles. Aren’t you embarrassed? Were you raised to be
sold for the meat on your bones?”
“How can you say that?!” the woman in the short-sleeved shirt yelled angrily. He coldly replied, “No
matter what I say, it’ll still be better than what you did! It makes me wonder if there are any adults in
your family!”
The teacher glanced from one to the other, feeling utterly dumbfounded. Just now, these parents had
been at the school infirmary tending to their children’s wounds. Therefore, she stepped out for a bit to
meet Camila. Who could have known that these parents would come into the classroom in such a short
while and even raised their hand against a child? “Everyone, please don’t fight. Let’s check on the
children, alright? Nothing is more
important than the children’s wellbeing!” the teacher said. On the other hand, Camila completely
ignored the fight going on as she held South tightly. She was so scared that her entire body was
trembling, and she rubbed at the wound on South’s head. In a panicked voice, she asked, “South, are
you okay? Don’t scare me, alright?! Where does it hurt? Don’t hide it from me; let me see!” South
glanced at the others and pretentiously said, “My head hurts! I feel dizzy!” “Don’t worry. Let’s go to the
hospital.” Then, she bent down intending to pick him up. However, he struggled against her and
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmrefused to move. After that, he moved his little head closer to her. Just as she was feeling confused,
she felt his hot breath blowing against her ear. “Mommy, I ripped my pants.”
She was surprised, then immediately understood. No wonder he refused to move. His pants are ripped
and he is afraid of embarrassing himself. “No problem.” After saying that, she stood up, took off her
jacket, and tied it around his waist. “It’s not a problem if we do this. We need to tend to the wound on
your head.”
Touching the bleeding wound on his head with his little hands, South leaned over to her ear and
whispered again, “Mommy, to be honest, I’m feeling fine. Besides, I beat them up pretty badly too!” For
a moment, Camila didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at the situation. “Even so, we should take a trip
down to the school infirmary.” With that, she bent down and picked up her son. “Mr. Nolan, I’m going to
tend to his wounds.” Silas grunted in reply and threw the little fatty to the ground. Mitchell was so
scared that his legs felt like rubber. Thus, even after he was thrown to the ground, he remained limp.
Then, Silas looked at them expressionlessly. “Go back and wait for it. You will pay for everything you
did today!”
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