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Chapter 142
“If he obediently gave the pen to my son, wouldn’t it be fine? It’s he who was ignorant. My son was
right!” Mrs. Bowles said firmly. “Don’t blame him for this!”
This mother and son made ordinary people suspect that they were aliens, which were completely
different from humans.
The principal was stunned, and then he said, “In that case, I can’t keep Leland here. Please let him go.
to another kindergarten, Mrs. Bowles!”
Mrs. Bowles widened her eyes. “Principal!? My husband is your friend! Leland also called How dare
you ask us to leave the kindergarten?!”
you uncle.
“I have tolerated it many times for Mr. Bowles’s sake!” The principal said, “We can’t teach Leland, so he
can’t stay here any longer!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMrs. Bowles screamed, “Don’t even think about it! We’ll never leave the kindergarten!”
If her son left the kindergarten, her mother-in-law would definitely take the opportunity to take her
son away from her. If Leland was no longer close to her, how could she survive in the Bowles family. in
the future?
It was because of this that she doted on Leland in all sorts of ways, fearing that he would not be
close to her.
She would never let her son leave!
Mrs. Bowles grabbed the phone and dialed Mr. Bowles’s number. The other party was very impatient.
“Why are you calling again?”
“… Oh, Mr. Bowles, who is calling? Is it your wife checking on you?” The woman’s delicate voice was
tinged with laughter.
“Go take a shower first,” Mr. Bowles said. He probably walked to the balcony and said in a very bad
tone, “Didn’t I say that I would contact the principal?”
Mrs. Bowles had long gotten used to the fact that there were all kinds of women around her húsband.
She cried, “Honey, now the principal wants our son to leave the kindergarten! It’s just for that little
b*stard called Bernard… Hurry up and tell the principal that our son can’t leave the kindergarten!”
Mr. Bowles was stunned for a moment, and then he became furious. “What?! He wants my son to drop
out of school?! I think he doesn’t even care about our friendship for so many years! I’ll call him
right away!”
After that, he hung up the phone, found the principal’s number in the contact list, and dialed the number
with a belly full of anger. “Hello? Tim, what do you mean by this? Are you going to let my son drop out
of school?”
The principal cautiously glanced at Harold before walking to the side and whispering, “Old Bowles, your
son is too much! It’s not like you don’t know what kind of person your wife is. How could you let her
take care of your child? You can’t just work every day and completely ignore your child!”
Hearing what he said, Mr. Bowles softened his voice a little and said, “Of course, I know what kind of
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmperson she is, but Leland likes her. My mother said long ago that she would take care of her grandson,
but Leland was unwilling to follow her. What can I do? How about this, you suppress this
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matter first, and I will discipline Leland in the future.”
The principal said with a bitter face, “I’m afraid I can’t suppress it.”
Mr. Bowles was stunned. “What?”
The principal lowered his voice and said, “I didn’t know about it at first, but I suddenly received a phone
call in the office. Do you know who it was?”
Mr. Bowles frowned. “Who?”
“Luke!” The principal took a deep breath and said, “He has already shown up. How dare I suppress this
matter for you? Am I tired of living?”
Mr. Bowles was shocked. “Luke?! You mean the White family…”
“Luke Jones!” The principal said, “He was very polite, but if he is not satisfied with what I have done,
can I still stay in Fairby?”