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What do you mean?
Rhiannon quickly reacted, understanding what the other party meant â they were insinuating she hadnât been loud enough!
She felt like they had thrown her face on the ground to be trampled on.
She really didnât want to say those three words anymore, so she took the initiative to say, âDear parent, I was wrong. I deeply regret my actions. What our Lucas did was indeed wrong, he should not have cursed at the kindergarten child. When I get home, his father and I will educate him properly. Can we please let this matter rest?â
âSince you admitted what he did was wrong, shouldnât he apologise first?â Baron Lawrence glanced at the cowering Lucas, then glanced at Tobias Clark on the sofa.
âYouââ Rhiannonâs face changed.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She thought she could bear the injustice, but how could she let her child endure the same?
But she had just been disciplined and didnât dare to confront them. She could only laugh it off and say, âDear parent, itâs normal for children to have squabbles. Letâs not make it so formal. It would be harmful for the children. Itâs inevitable for children to have little bumps and collisions. They would still have to go to school together in the future. If their relationship becomes too tense, wouldnât it be uncomfortable for them in the same kindergarten?â
âWho said they will be in the same kindergarten in the future?â Baron Lawrenceâs eyes became cold as ice, not giving any face at all.
Rhiannon didnât understand what he meant. Her intuition told her not to inquire further, or else she would only get met with refusal. As unwilling as she was, given the circumstances, she had no choice but to bow her head.
She squatted in front of Lucas, trying to coax her little tyrant with kind words, âSon, can you apologise to Tobias Clark?â
âI wonât!â Lucas pushed away her hands, stopped crying, and started shouting, âMom, didnât you come to discipline him for me? Why are you helping him now, are you really my mom? I want grandma!â
âLucas, obey!â Rhiannon had swallowed her pride, and Lucasâs tantrums just further stoked her anger.
Who was Lucas? A person who had never been afraid from a very young age, with everyone orbiting around him. In his worldview, as long as he cries and makes a fuss, nothing is impossible. Just like previously, when he was sick and the annoying doctor said he couldnât eat ice cream. When he passed by KFC, he demanded ice cream through his cries, and he always ended up getting it. He thought this time would be no different. He failed to achieve what he wanted because he wasnât throwing a big enough tantrum. As long as he throws a bigger tantrum, his mom will surely give in.
He immediately broke into tears, âBoo-hoo⦠I wonât apologise! Mom, he hit me! You have to help me hit him back! If you canât then hold him and let me hit him!â
Baron Lawrenceâs face became even colder.
âStop crying!â Rhiannon was already annoyed, more so when he started crying again. In the end, it was because of him that she had to endure this humiliation today. Why couldnât he just listen?
âWoo-hooâ¦l want grandmaâ¦l want dadâ¦l want grandmaâ¦save meâ¦grandma⦠woo-hooâ¦â He was crying so much that he could hardly breathe.
Rhiannon was both angry and heartbroken, and she felt an indescribable annoyance. She grabbed Lucas by the shoulders as she tried to calm herself down, âStop crying, honestly tell me, were you the one who started cursing?â
âI want dadâ¦.dadâ¦