Falling for My Contractual Wife

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The parent frowned. For all that Vivian had said, he had only heard two sentences. One was "Bradley is a mischievous child" and the other was "Go home and discipline Bradley."

His expression turned ugly. "Ms. Vivian, what do you mean by this? How is my son mischievous? My son almost suffers depression from being bullied by Lucas and you still say that my son is mischievous? "Some students nowadays are inherently bad! I think Lucas is such a person. He bullied his classmates in school. When he grows up and enters society, which company will dare to hire such a person?" Vivian frowned. His words were unpleasant and disrespectful to others. She wondered if he would dare to say such things to Lucas's parents if he were to face them.

"Mr. Martyn, can you please calm down? I didn't say that it was Bradley's fault. It takes two hands to clap. If there's a fight, both sides will definitely be reprimanded and disciplined, including me. I will also reflect on this matter."

The parent was still upset. "You seem just avoiding the issue and not willing to resolve it properly! Don't think I don't know. Once we leave this restaurant and you go back to school, you'll turn a blind eye to my son's well-being!" Vivian, feeling a bit of a headache, rubbed her temples. "I didn't mean that. Can you please calm down?"

The parent firmly believed that his child was not in the wrong. Those who were in the wrong were the ones who hit others. He said angrily, "You're favoring other children, and you're telling me to calm down? If this continues, my son will be afraid to go to school. How can I stay calm?"

The corners of Vivian's eyes twitched. Afraid to go to school? Yesterday, she saw Bradley throwing chalk at another student in another teacher's class, hitting him and then smirking.

Did he look like someone afraid

to go

to school?

The parent's voice was getting noticeably loud, and the surrounding customers began to cast curious glances over. Vivian was thin-skinned to begin with, so she was extremely embarrassed when so many people were looking at them. She comforted him, "Alright, alright. I'll definitely teach Lucas a lesson when I get back, okay?"

But the parent was no longer listening to her, thinking that she was just brushing him off. "What nonsense! Do you think I don't know what teachers do? Saying one thing to our faces and another behind our backs! You never truly care about us parents!

"Let's go! Go back to school with me now and teach Lucas a lesson in front of me!"

He stood up and walked over. He then grabbed Vivian's hand and walked out.

Grace was sitting by the window. When she saw them coming over, she immediately stood up from her chair and blocked

his way.

"Sir, please show respect to teachers."

The parent looked at her and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Who are you?"

"I'm Ms. Vivian's friend. Please let

go

of her."

"It's none of your business!" The man pushed her hand away.

The wound on Grace's abdomen had yet to heal. After being pushed by him, the wound hurt a little and she could not catch

up

with them.

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Just as Vivian was about to be dragged to the entrance of the restaurant, Carson suddenly appeared and punched hard on

the man's arm.

The parent was in pain and let go of her hand. He asked, "You! Who are you?"

Carson looked at him coldly. "Who are you? How dare you kidnap in broad daylight?"