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Chapter 140
Crystal thought for a moment. “… Well, you said you didn’t dislike me.”
“Since I don’t dislike you, of course, you can bother me.” Harold put her phone back in her pocket and
looked up at Mrs. Bowles.
It was just a casual glance, but Mrs. Bowles felt cold all over. Although she relied on her face to get. the
position, she had been in the upper circle for so many years. Her instinct told her that the man in front
of her, who brought a strong sense of oppression to people, was definitely not a good person.
“You…” Mrs. Bowles gritted her teeth. “Who are you?”
Crystal quickly hugged Harold’s arm, raised her chin, and imitated the expression on Mrs. Bowles’s
face. “He’s my husband!”
Mrs. Bowles was still on tenterhooks earlier. She was afraid that Harold was some big shot with a
powerful background. When she heard Crystal’s words, she immediately revealed a mocking
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Alissa was just an ordinary person. As her friend, how powerful could Crystal’s husband be? He
probably only looked intimidating.
Mrs. Bowles’s confidence returned in an instant. She sneered and said, “Weren’t you going to call
someone just now? Why did you stop?”
Harold turned to look at Mr. Beardsley. “Where is the principal?”
Mr. Beardsley said subconsciously, “He, he is in the office.”
When he finished answering, Mr. Beardsley realized that he didn’t need to be so cautious and
respectful. His face immediately became ugly.
Harold stretched out his finger and hooked the cotton rope around his mask. His voice was very light as
he said, “Tell him to come out.”
Mr. Beardsley said, “Sir, the principal is busy every day. How could he come out just because you
asked him to…”
Harold lost his patience and called Luke.
Mrs. Bowles said sarcastically, “Who does he think he is? Does he think he can see the principal as he
wishes? He doesn’t even know his own capabilities!”
To be able to open such a noble kindergarten in Fairby, one could imagine the strength behind it. Even
if it was Mr. Bowles, he had to make an appointment if he wanted to see the principal. However, what
was shocking was that not long after Harold hung up the phone, a middle-aged man came out of the
kindergarten with cold sweat all over his face. He dressed very carefully and looked like an upper-class
person at first glance. But at this time, he was in a panic. Those who didn’t know would think that his
house was on fire.
When Mr. Beardsley saw him, he was shocked and said, “Principal? Why are you here?”
It was time to get off work now. The principal should be preparing to go home…
The principal looked at Mr. Beardsley and said, “I heard that there is a dispute between the children
here?”
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Mr. Beardsley breathed a sigh of relief. For a moment, he really thought that Harold had called him
over. Now it seemed that the matter here was so big that even the principal was alarmed.
He hurriedly said, “Don’t worry. I’ve already dealt with it. Bernard attacked Leland. I was going to
discuss with you how to get Bernard out of the kindergarten…”
Before he could finish his words, the principal interrupted, “Many parents have told me that Leland
bullied his classmates in school. Are you sure it’s Bernard’s fault?”
Mr. Beardsley was stunned. “… Of course, Principal.”
The principal took a careful look at Harold and didn’t even dare to look at his face. He just said to
Crystal in a gentle voice, “Miss Evans, is that right?”
Crystal nodded in confusion. “Do you know me?”
The principal laughed and said, “I’ve heard about you before… Is Bernard your friend’s child?”