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My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 158

The Vice Principal originally thought that with Yvette's looks and figure, she would get a boyfriend who at least drove a Mercedes Benz. Never would he have thought that Yvette would have such a bad taste, being with a man who drove a lowly Buick.

If he had known that Yvette so easily swooned, then he would have proposed to her earlier.

He was so annoyed.

"Teacher Jordan, is this your husband? He doesn't look all that impressive to me." The Vice Principal said in a strange tone.

Yvette Jordan cast him a cold glance and said nothing.

"Yvette, you should know how I feel about you, and to be honest, it shocks me to see you with someone as poor as him."

"No, he's my husband," Yvette said coldly.

The Vice Principal frowned. "Where does your husband work? If he drives this kind of car, then I'm guessing he earns around seven to eight thousand dollars a month. Is that enough for you?"

"It's enough."

"Teacher Jordan, people should try to move up in life, and seeing that the school director is retiring soon, I think you would make an excellent candidate for that position." The Vice Principal said.

"You should be grateful that I'm using a director position to get you in bed. Your heart must be jumping in joy now. Stop pretending!"

"Could you so-called man ever give you a position like that? Never in a million years!"

The Vice Principal despised him in his heart.

"There's no need for that, I'm not qualified enough anyway." Yvette shook her head.

"Have you forgotten who I am? If I say that you're qualified, then you're qualified. It's up to you whether you want to accept the position or not. Well? What do you say..." The Vice Principal smiled slightly and said in a proud tone.

Indeed, as the Vice Principal, he could easily maneuver the school’s human resources personnel to offer her the position .

"No thanks."

"Teacher Jordan, you really should think about what's best for you and your future." He was getting annoyed at Yvette’s coldness towards him.

"Teacher Jordan, I have never heard that you have a husband. Were you too embarrassed to mention about him previously? Looking at his car, I'm guessing he's probably an office worker right? He doesn't even look like he's able to buy a house for you. Don't tell me that you are still renting a place to stay in?" The Vice Principal was proud of himself. He had several houses to his name!

And they were all worth millions of dollars.

“Could he be compared to me?” he thought to himself.

"Yeah, we are still renting a house, but what does it have to do with you?" Yvette said as she looked at him coldly.

"I’m just worried about you. Your man doesn't look like he's capable of taking care of you. I just didn't want you to live a difficult life."

"I don't think my life is difficult. However, I must say that you're criticizing him too harshly now."

He frowned. "Teacher Jordan, is this the attitude that you're supposed to show to a principal?"

"Vice. You are the Vice Principal." Yvette shook her head coldly.

"You! Yvette Jordan, I guess that you don't want to work in our school anymore!" He said as his face darkened.

"You think you're so great, don't you? I was personally recruited by the Principal. You can try to fire me! Also, so what if my husband drives a Buick? He's much younger than you, and I'm sure he can make much more money than you someday. As for you, you're already at your limits." She said as she walked over.

Just then, Chuck Cannon opened the door and came out. She bit her lips and ran over to hug him. "Hubby..."

This was the first time she took the initiative to hug him.

Chuck was stunned and excited at the same time, but he knew that something was off about her. He glanced at the man in the distance. Was that the Vice Principal?

Chuck still had a faint impression of him, but he knew he rarely came to the school campus.

Had he been bullying her?

"Wifey, did he bully you?" Chuck asked.

"No, hubby. Let's go." Yvette let go of him and got in the car.

"Sure." Chuck glared at the Vice Principal’s ugly face.

Chuck and Yvette got in the car and drove away.

"Oh Yvette, do you think that I can't fire you?! Just you wait and see, I'll make you leave the school in tears!" He snorted, opened the door of his Mercedes, and sat in.

He was about to drive away when he almost ran into another car.

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