Chapter 207 Working Things Out
[Aimee]
If Ferlanda didn’t hit Mickey, what was going on with the bruises on Mickey’s face then?
I approached Mickey, and he stepped back and looked at the teacher.
The teacher shielded him. “What are you doing? Even though you’re the niece of Madam Morandi, you shouldn’t throw your weight around. Mickey is just a kid.”
I smirked in rage.
“What did I do? Why are you nervous? Everybody is watching us. I can’t possibly attack a child.”
However, I couldn’t guarantee that I wouldn’t hit the teacher if she kept up with the act.
Although Ares said nothing so far, he was starting to get angry with the teacher.
The word, loser, was my sore point, and Ares knew it.
Besides, Ares had just woken up, so the effects of the curse still lingered. The mention of a loser drove him off the edge, but he managed to keep himself in check.
“I have a duty to protect the children in the school, and you better stay away from them.” The teacher seemed just and was protecting Mickey. I might ev
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