Chapter 45
Second Chances Protecting Mrs. Hall
Chapter 45 âFinelâ Kate snapped, her voice dripping with malice. âJust you wait! A zero in this school means a call to the parents. I know you dread dealing with your family the most.â
Emma was taken aback by Kateâs audacity to use such a threat over a mere concert ticket. The thought of her parents getting involved did unsettle her. She was keen on keeping her relationship with Liam under wraps a bit longer.
Emma turned to leave when her phone buzzed with a call from an unknown number. She answered cautiously, âHello?â
âEmma, are you at school right now?â a man asked.
âUncle Sean, is that you?â Emma recognized the voice as her third uncleâs, recalling the letter from Sean.
âI was supposed to attend an event at your school tonight, but Iâve canceled it to come see you instead!â Sean said.
Emma, already stressed about Kateâs threat, responded, âThat sounds great, Uncle Sean, but Iâm in a bit of a situation here...
After Emma ended the call, Kateâs curiosity got the better of her. âWho was that on the phone?â
With a shrug, Emma retorted, âYou were eager to involve my family, right? Well, one of them is already here. Letâs head to the administration office!â
âYour family?â Kate was confused. She always thought of Emmaâs father, Mateo, as distant and uncaring, especially now with the Wilson familyâs financial troubles. His presence would likely be more embarrassing than helpful âFine, keep your ticket.â Kate sneered. âBut remember, you defied your teacher and scored zeroâdonât expect me to show you mercy when you get expelled.â
Emma ignored Kateâs threats and walked confidently toward the administration office.
Inside the administration office, various staff members of Vark College were gathered as Kate began to dramatically portray Emmaâs supposed misconduct and previous altercations with Ruby. The administration was deep in discussion about how to proceed.
âThe school policy is clear,â the dean of students said, his tone serious. âA student who scores zero on a major assessment should be suspended for a month. However, Emma has consistently shown excellent academic performance. Itâs puzzling why she would receive a zero solely in your art class.â
Kate was confident. âThis was my first time teaching them. I asked Emma to paint in class, but she didnât even show up. And take a look at her written assignmentâitâs clearly beyond her skill level. Our entire art department agrees that itâs likely plagiarized or ghostwritten!â
Accusations of academic dishonesty were severe, carrying potential repercussions for both the studentâs integrity and the collegeâs reputation.
The dean adjusted his glasses. âEmma, can you respond to these allegations?â
Emma, lounging back in her chair with her usual defiant air, replied, âI donât need to explain myself, Itâs simpleâtoday, if Kate is not leaving. then I will.â
The room fell into an uneasy silence. Kate,/backed by the influential Hall family, was not to be trifled with. No one dared cross the Hall family, and technically, Kate hadnât broken any school rules to warrant expulsion.
Seeing Emma remain silent, Kate smirked. âI didnât come to Vark College on a whim. Iâm not going anywhereâso maybe you should leave Chapter 45 right now.â
Mon, 8 Kate was confident, especially knowing Emma wouldnât likely call on Liam for help.
But just then, a confident voice interrupted from the doorway. âIs that so?â
Heads turned toward the entrance. A man stood there, imposing at nearly 6â3â, dressed in white sportswear accented with flashy silver jewelry. His presence was charming. Even Emma, usually unfazed by drama, was taken aback by the sudden shift in the roomâs atmosphere.
âEmma,â said Sean as he strolled in, flanked by bodyguards and agents, his entrance grand and domineering.
âUncle Sean,â Emma greeted him in a soft voice.
Sean removed his sunglasses, unveiling a strikingly handsome face. Emma, dressed in her school uniform of a midâlength pleated skirt and a white blouse, had her hair pulled back into a high ponytail, lending her an air of cool elegance.
Seanâs eyes lit up with pride. âWell, thereâs the Rivera family spirit, my little princess!â
Kate, caught off guard, stared at the man talking with Emma. Her heart skipped a beat. âIsnât this guy Starry?â she exclaimed inwardly.
Despite usually carrying herself with poise, Kate felt suddenly plain and unremarkable in his presence.
Seanâs gaze shifted to Kate. âAnd who might you be?â
âSheâs the art teacher I told you about,â Emma quickly filled him in, having already briefed Sean over the phone.
Seanâs warm demeanor turned frosty. âSo, youâre the ugly woman who unfairly targeted Emma and marked her Kateâs face flushed with embarrassment when Sean called her an âugly woman, a comment that made the other teachers in the room clear their throats with embarrassment. âMr. Rivera, we werenât aware of your connection to Emma. We assure you that there was no intention to mistreat her. We just believe that the situation needs to be discussed openly.â
Seanâs influence was wellâknown, and his ties to the powerful Rivera family made him a formidable figure. The room grew tense as the staff realized the gravity of challenging someone with Seanâs backing.
With a sneer, Sean replied, âDonât play coy with me. I know exactly who put this ugly woman up to this.â His gaze sharpened as he turned back to Kate. âGo tell Brad heâs nothing but Liamâs lapdog. If he messes with Emma again, heâll regret itâ
Kate clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms as she defended herself, âI was only doing my job. Emma hasnât been focusing on her studies. Is it wrong to expect a student to do her best?â
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Kate was confident, especially knowing Emma wouldnât likely call on Liam for help.
But just then, a confident voice interrupted from the doorway. âIs that so?â
84 Heads turned toward the entrance. A man stood there, imposing at nearly 6â3â, dressed in white sportswear accented with flashy silver jewelry. His presence was charming. Even Emma, usually unfazed by drama, was taken aback by the sudden shift in the roomâs atmosphere.
âEmma,â said Sean as he strolled in, flanked by bodyguards and agents, his entrance grand and domineering.
âUncle Sean,â Emma greeted him in a soft voice.
Sean removed his sunglasses, unveiling a strikingly handsome face. Emma, dressed in her school uniform of a midâlength pleated skirt and at white blouse, had her hair pulled back into a high ponytail, lending her an air of cool elegance.
Seanâs eyes lit up with pride. âWell, thereâs the Rivera family spirit, my little princess!â
Kate, caught off guard, stared at the man talking with Emma. Her heart skipped a beat. Isnât this guy Starry?â she exclaimed inwardly.
Despite usually carrying herself with poise, Kate felt suddenly plain and unremarkable in his presence.
Seanâs gaze shifted to Kate. âAnd who might you be?â
âSheâs the art teacher I told you about,â Emma quickly filled him in, having already briefed Sean over the phone.
Seanâs warm demeanor turned frosty. âSo, youâre the ugly woman who unfairly targeted Emma and marked her zero?â
Kateâs face flushed with embarrassment when Sean called her an âugly woman,â a comment that made the other teachers in the room clear their throats with embarrassment. âMr. Rivera, we werenât aware of your connection to Emma. We assure you that there was no intention to mistreat her. We just believe that the situation needs to be discussed openly.â
Seanâs influence was wellâknown, and his ties to the powerful Rivera family made him a formidable figure. The room grew tense as the staff realized the gravity of challenging someone with Seanâs backing.
With a sneer, Sean replied, âDonât play coy with me. I know exactly who put this ugly woman up to this.â His gaze sharpened as he turned back to Kate. âGo tell Brad heâs nothing but Liamâs lapdog. If he messes with Emma again, heâll regret it.â
Kate clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms as she defended herself, âI was only doing my job, Emma hasnât been focusing on her studies. Is it wrong to expect a student to do her best?â