NovelEnglishChapter 1035
"Thinking about calling the cops again, are you?"
Mr. Richard had been knee-deep in the chaos of integrating the medical base these past few days, and finding
out what Blake did to Cynthia just tipped him over the edge.
"Do | need to remind you of your own misdeeds?" He shot Blake a look filled with disdain. "Blake, as an associate
professor, you targeted a student. Just look at yourself. Do you even resemble someone fit to teach? You're out of
here!"
When she bad-mouthed Flora on Twitter, he figured she was just bitter, envious of Flora's honorary professor title
at such a young age while she was still stuck as an associate professor. He'd let it slide, given all her years of
hard work. But this time, Mr. Richard had reached his limit.
A teacher abusing her power, degrading students, and even threatening to sabotage their graduation? Who did
she think she was?
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"Mr. Garcia, I'm the one being wronged here!" Blake glared at Mr. Richard, her eyes bloodshot. "You've seen what
I've been through, and yet you still stand up for Flora!"
"Fine! Go ahead, protect her!" Blake was teetering on the brink of hysteria. "I'm calling the cops! I will!"
"Go for it," Flora said with a casual yawn. "Make your call."
"Beck, hand her your phone."
Beck, ever loyal to Flora, fished out his phone and tossed it to Blake. Her own phone was a complete wreck,
shattered beyond repair.
Beck felt a twinge of regret for his phone; it got all dirty the moment Blake, who'd just rolled through a trash can,
grabbed it.
Just as he was lamenting his phone's fate, Connor chimed in, "Don't worry, claim it on expenses."
Beck's eyes lit up at the thought. Could he swing for a new model? Maybe an iPhone X!
"Flora, are you sure about this..."
Mr. Richard furrowed his brow, puzzled why Flora would encourage Blake to escalate things by calling the police.
It wouldn't be good for Flora either if things blew up
Flora yawned again, resting her head on Connor's shoulder. "Mr. Richard, relax. 14 handle the fallout. I'm not
dragging the University of Maple Grove into this mess."
Connor adjusted his hold, making sure she was comfy. She'd had her fill of dealing with the trash, and now it was
his turn to step up.
Seeing Flora and Connor so unfazed, Mr. Richard bit back his words. It wasn't that he feared for the university,
but...
Ah, whatever. These two were heavy hitters. It wasn't his problem to fix.
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Blake, noticing Flora's nonchalant demeanor, started to feel a bit shaky. Was Flora not worried at all?
But Blake being kicked into the trash was a fact, and Flora had smashed her laptop. Surely, that was enough to
land Flora in hot water for a couple of days. Sneering, Blake dialed 911.
Meanwhile, Cynthia quietly slipped out of the office and called her dad.
As soon as he picked up, she burst into tears. "Dad, your little girl got bullied... boohoo! Cand backup!"
Meanwhile, at the national military
base, Mr. Colin was drilling recruits when he heard his darling daughter's cries over the phone, and panie hit him
hard. His sweet daughter, who'd dare bully her?
He called for his team, "Get the helicopter ready!"
His men, guns at the ready, snapped to attention. "What's going on, sir? An enemy attack? I'll round up the
troops!"
He smacked one on the head. "My daughter's being bullied!"
The men's faces grew even graver. "Someone dared mess with the little miss? Are they asking for a bullet?"
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