NovelBookChapter 708 Nadine's eyes widened in shock. She had thought about this question countless times but couldn't cup with a clear answer.
After hesitating for a long while, she finally squeezed out a few words. "I don't know..." There were essentially two options-either continue her marriage with Brad or get a divorce. Personally, she leaned toward divorce. But Nadine didn't want Sean to grow up without a father.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJust then, Nadine's phone rang. "Is this Sean Hamilton's mother? Could you cto school? Your son got into a fight." Nadine quickly ended the call, threw on her down jacket, and rushed to the school. Sean had always been obedient and sensible. How could he have gotten into a fight? When she arrived at his classroom, she found Sean standing outside the door, clearly being punished. His face was dirty, and his down jacket was torn, showing white feathers inside. Most jarring was the bruise on his chin.
Next to him stood a little girl who was trying to cheer him up, gently wiping his face.
As soon as Sean saw Nadine, he immediately called out, "Mommy!" The little girl stood politely next to him, smiled at Nadine, and said, "Hello, Mrs. Hamilton." In this cold weather, why did the teacher let two kids stand outside? What if they caught a cold? Nadine rushed over and embraced both of them, "Are you cold, sweethearts?" The usually carefree Sean instantly teared up, calling out to her with deep emotion, "Mommy!" The look of pure grievance was all over his face.
Just then, the teacher stepped out of the classroom. Seeing Nadine, she spoke gently, "Mrs. Hamilton, your son got into a fight with a classmate and injured them. The other student is currently in the nurse's office getting treated. Please cwith me." Sean injured someone? Nadine couldn't believe Sean would hit anyone.
Nadine sent the little girl back to the classroom, took Sean's hand, and gently asked him, "Baby, is this true? Weren't you always a good boy who doesn't hit others." She knew Sean's temperament well. Although he was young, he was never one to lash out without reason.
"Miss, have you asked him what happened?" Nadine asked the teacher.
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The teacher gave a bitter smile.
"When I saw them, the other child was already hurt. His parents took e nuhurts His p him to the nurse's office and insisted on compensation. We've been trying to mediate, but they're not letting it go."
Though he spoke tactfully, Nadine understood the implication. It what seemed that what might have been a minor scuffle between kids had escalated because the other child was injured. And now, his parents were demanding compensation. The teacher quickly led Nadine and Sean to the nurse's office. As soon as they entered, a plump, middle-aged woman glared at Nadine. "Are you Sean Hamilton's mother?"
Nadine nodded and was about to speak when the woman launched om into a tirade. "Like mother, like son.
•N Look at your seductive face. It's no wonder your child turned out to be no good. "Your son hit mine so hard he's bleeding. He clearly has no manners at all. Typical of a kid with a father who's never around."
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