Chapter 60
Unfinished Business with You
Chapter 60
The woman, who was kicked, climbed up from the ground, saying, âYou started it first! You hit Aunt
Florence first! How old do you think she is?â
Eugene was glowering. âAre you telling me that you adults were not ganging up on a child?â
Florence arrogantly said, âWe were disciplining him. Since his mother doesnât know how to educate her
child, we decided to help her out. What do you think youâre doing?â
âI see. Iâm sure you wonât mind if I help you educate your child too, right?â 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. âWhy are you crying? You cry now, but why didnât
you cry when you were bullying others? Donât you know that a fight should be done one-on-one?
Ganging up on somebody is a cowardly move!â
At the same time, Florence was shocked. Then, she rushed over and tried to snatch Mitchell away like
a madwoman. âWho do you think you are to educate him on our behalf?!â
In response, Eugene, who was holding the little fatty by his clothes, broke free from Florenceâs hold
and turned Mitchell away from her. âDo you have to ask? Why didnât you ask yourselves that when you
were disciplining somebody elseâs child?â
She choked on her anger. She had not expected Olivia to arrive so quickly, much less bring a man with
her. âHe bullied my grandchild first. Look at those wounds on his face!â
Upon hearing that, he glanced at the little fatty and sneered, âIt was three on one, and you still
managed to end up in this condition? I canât believe you have the nerve to cry. Whatâs more, you even
asked the adults in the family to help fight your battles. Arenât you embarrassed? Were you raised to be
sold for the meat on your bones?â
âHow can you say that?!â the woman in the short-sleeved shirt yelled angrily.
He coldly replied, âNo matter what I say, itâll still be better than what you did! It makes me wonder if
there are any adults in your family!â
The teacher glanced from one to the other, feeling utterly dumbfounded. Just now, these parents had
been at the school infirmary tending to their childrenâs 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?
âEveryone, please donât fight. Letâs check on the children, alright? Nothing is more important than the
childrenâs wellbeing!â 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 Northâs head. In a panicked
voice, she asked, âNorth, are you okay? Donât scare me, alright?! Where does it hurt? Donât hide it from
me; let me see!â
North glanced at the others and pretentiously said, âMy head hurts! I feel dizzy!â
âDonât worry. Letâs go to the hospital.â
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. âMommy, I ripped my
pants.â
She was surprised, then immediately understood. No wonder he refused to move. His pants are ripped
and he is afraid of embarrassing himself.
âNo problem.â After saying that, she stood up, took off her jacket, and tied it around his waist. âItâs not a
problem if we do this. We need to tend to the wound on your head.â
Touching the bleeding wound on his head with his little hands, North leaned over to her ear and
whispered again, âMommy, to be honest, Iâm feeling fine. Besides, I beat them up pretty badly too!â
For a moment, Olivia didnât know whether to laugh or cry at the situation. âEven so, we should take a
trip down to the school infirmary.â With that, she bent down and picked up her son. âMr. Nolan, Iâm
going to tend to his wounds.â
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. âGo back and wait for it. You will pay for everything you
did today!â