Donovan was so excited he could hardly contain himself.
While he tried to hide the smile on his face, he said seriously, “Arielle, I don't want to embarrass you, so we'll resolve this matter privately. Now, apologize to me and Mr. Brown. When you return to school tomorrow, you can ask the other teachers to see who's willing to take you into their class.”
With that, he stood still as he waited for Arielle's apology.
Yet, the latter chuckled loudly.
She lifted her head and questioned, “Mr. Baxter, what if I wasn't lying? Are you going to apologize to me and then see which class would accept you as their teacher?”
Donovan's face darkened upon hearing that. He yelled furiously, “Arielle! Are you still being unrepentant and as stubborn as a mule even nowf
Turning to Marcus, he said, “Mr. Brown, look at her. You brought her into my class, so I'll leave her to you now!”
Marcus cleared his throat. He was at a loss. Just who's telling the truth here?
Arielle raised an eyebrow when she said, “Mr. Brown, thank you for coming. You brought the bouquet for my sister, right? Let me take you to the backyard so you can pay your respects.”
After gesturing for Marcus to step forward, Arielle turned around and headed to the backyard.
Donovan's veins were bulging from his forehead.
He suddenly had a bad feeling about it.
Donovan instinctively grabbed Marcus as he stated, “Mr. Brown, the truth has been revealed. Don't continue to be fooled by her.”
Marcus wrinkled his nose unhappily.
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