Chapter 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?”
Eugene 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.
Eugene 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 away like a madwoman. “Who do you think you are to educate him on our behalf?!”
In response, Eugene, 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 Olivia 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 Olivia. 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, Olivia completely ignored the fight going on as she held North tightly. She was so scared that her entire body was trembling, and she rubbed at the wound on North’s head. In a panicked voice, she asked, “North, are you okay? Don’t scare me, alright?! Where does it hurt? Don’t hide it from me; let me see!”
North 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 refused 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, North 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, Olivia 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.”
Eugene 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, Eugene looked at them expressionlessly. “Go back and wait for it. You will pay for everything you did today!”
