My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 363

"You don't deserve to know!" the principal said vehemently. Willa had already made it clear that he should not let the other students know of Chuck's identity.

"I don't deserve to know?" Frieda sneered, laughing a bit at that. That was the biggest insult she'd ever heard. She thought, how could that sc*mbag even compare to her?

She could get any number of men to kneel on their knees if she desired!

Whatever she wanted, she would get!

"Well, what does Chuck have? He has nothing! Skills? Good looks? Family background? He could never compete with me!" she listed with a cocky tone.

"Just take the money and scram! If you dare mention anything to your peers, you'd best learn to bear the consequences!" the principal stated coldly.

Frieda was filled with fury and threatened, "Who even is Chuck? You better tell me right now. If you don't, I'll run my mouth and tell everyone that he's nothing but a thief!"

The principal narrowed his eyes at that. "If that's the case, then you shall bear the consequences of your actions!" he repeated.

Frieda stomped out of the room at that, mobile phone in hand. Had she just been slapped by the principal? This was utter madness! Unbearable madness!

"Hold on a moment!" the principal yelled through his door.

Frieda stopped in her tracks. With an ugly sneer on her face, she turned around and saw that he had started to walk towards her. "Principal, I didn't expect you to be such a person, you..." she got abruptly cut off.

Another loud slap resounded.

The principal had slapped Frieda in the face. Again.

Frieda was stunned stupid. Her face turned red again and it felt burning hot. Tears of unjust welling in her eyes as she felt in her heart wronged by such abuse. She had just been slapped twice!

"Be smart. Let's just say you will never in your lifetime be able to obtain Chuck's wealth, no matter how hard you try," the principal answered, still feeling perplexed about the whole situation. Chuck had someone like Willa in his life, why was he even stealing money in the first place?

Was this a weird hobby of his?

"Maybe stealing excites him," the principal thought, assuming that that was the case.

He knew that there were even people who liked to secretly take photos of women. Maybe stealing was one of those bad hobbies that Chuck had picked up.

"Chuck's relative owns this school, do you know that? So that's a bit of perspective for you. I, myself, am technically under his employment. How dare you ask me to expel him from his own property? Do you think I'd be up for the following debacle?" the principal told Frieda, shedding some light onto Chuck's true identity. He knew that if he didn't, this foolish woman would spill her gob to everyone once she left. By then, it would be too big of a mess to control.

"Principal, what did you just say?" Frieda's voice trembled, shocked by the new information.

"How is this possible! It's impossible! Wait, this is a private school, whoever had the funds could technically buy it if their heart so desires. But Chuck's relatives..." Frieda thought incredulously.

Frieda could not believe it. She would not believe it at all. It must have been an excuse the principal had made up!

How could Chuck's relative let him be in such a poor state if that were true? Why did he have to pay by credit?

This was too unreasonable. What's more, Chuck looked like a loser anyway. He clearly did not have the temperament of a rich person.

The principal had figured that Willa was Chuck's relative. After all, when Willa had mentioned Chuck, her voice went soft. It was obvious that it was the gentleness an elder would use when they were talking about their younger relative.

"Be smart and forget about today," the principal reminded her. "That's all I can say. Also, if you let others know about this matter, don't even think about coming back to school. When Chuck's relative bought the school, she did it in less than ten minutes. Do you know how costly this school is? Think about it. How rich do you think Chuck's relative is? Can you really challenge him?" the principal continued.

Frieda was shocked. Was this true? Was Elena telling her the truth that day? Did Chuck also really compensate Aaron 2.5 billion dollars?

How was this possible?

Frieda was rendered silent.

She walked out of the office in a daze. She thought of what Elena had said before. Elena had told her that Chuck owned a plaza, a sports car, and a BMW. Was it really all true?

"Could the plaza Elena mention be the one at City Square, right next to the school?" She thought.

Frieda was snapped out of her daze. Many people laughed at her when they saw the red palm prints on her face but she had no time to bother with them. She ended up driving to the plaza, staring at it in disbelief as she arrived. "Is this really Chuck's?" she wondered. Frieda then got out of her car and walked inside. If it really were true, then his family must be zillionaires.

However, why couldn't he just pay for the coffee all at once last time?

She walked to the door of Lara's cafe and saw that Lara was inside. Frieda asked her, "Has Chuck transferred the money to you already?"

Lara was a little unhappy at that. "It's none of your business," she replied haughtily.