Emma Argues With Principal Figgins 소설 & 이야기

Carlos stood up and asked Principal Jones next to him, "Principal Jones, have the parents been contacted?" "I'm sorry, I've called a dozen times and all my calls prompted a shutdown. I'm still continuing to make contact." Principal Jones was very nervous, "I just transferred over this week, I don't know much about the students, but I will cooperate fully." Principal Jones knelt down and patiently told Oliva, "Oliva, trust me, they're not bad people, if you know where the chip is, just tell them okay?" "By the way, there is another girl in their family, the one who carries that dog every day is called Emma, you can ask her as well, I can come to you to find her" the principal continued.

Emma lied. They weren't fine. In fact that morning, they had an argument before Emma left to her parent's place. Her mother had invited them earlier for a house warming party. Emma had told Gideon about it and she was disappointed when he revealed to her that morning that he had an emergency to deal with in the office. She tried to convince him but Gideon wouldn't oblige. It got to a point that she accused him of being insensitive and placing his job before her family. They argued and Gideon slammed their bedroom door and left after accusing her of being the insensitive one since she wouldn't understand at the moment. She dressed little Ryan up and Mel drove them to her parent's house.

"Settle your personal quarrels later! Now, Amelia, you say Ella refused help carrying things earlier?" "Yes sir!" Amelia simpered. "Could you check the footage before this, I'm certain Ella went to the office alone without speaking to Susan at all." "Oh, about the earlier footage..." Principal Stevenss clicked around fruitlessly. "It seems that portion had some technical issues and wasn't properly captured. Our tech team is still working on recovering it." I seized the opportunity immediately. "Well in that case, accusing Susan without the full context seems quite premature, sir." I placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. "You've already shocked my poor friend half to death when she's clearly

Georgina was taken aback by Emma's suggestion, her grip tightening around the coffee cup. She halted her movement, lowering the cup as her eyes met Emma's. With a mix of emotions, she replied firmly, "Come on, Emma, stop that thought already." Emma remained seated on the counter, unfazed by Georgina's resistance. With a playful smile, she leaned forward slightly. "Since you got here, you've been indoors with me. Live a little," she remarked, her voice filled with a hint of mischief.

the voice ordered. “You have the audacity to show your face after what you put her through? Come on. Be for real. Walk out because I don't want my security to throw you out.” “I'll speak just once, Morris. Move. Or, I'll move you,” he growled. Emma dropped her fork and made it to the door to see what the disagreement was about. Initially, she thought it was about someone else who Morris was protecting, but as the growling and snarling git deeper and deeper, she recognized the voice.

“I know how they are, all those little girls. She probably made you feel like a man, didn’t she? Made you feel young again .” “Mum!!.” Gemma butted in as she widened her eyes pointing at Lili and Mia. “They are children here.” Mia swatted her big sister’s hands away from her. Javan focused on Emily. “If Addison arrives, and you manage to even bring up an evidence that she’s after my money then I’ll break up with her.” “You’ll leave this villa.” Emily argued back bargaining. Javan agreed widening his arms to show he was down for it. “I’ll leave this villa.”

The kid apologized when he bumped into furniture. I called Emma while jogging to my car. She picked up on the first ring. "Alex got in a fight. We need to go to the school." Silence. Then her voice, raw with fear. "Is he okay?" "Principal said he is not seriously hurt. But we both need to be there." "I am getting a taxi now." We had not spoken in three days. Not since the police station. Not since I saw those files proving she had been drowning while pretending everything was fine.

He asked, but go no reply. "Alright then. Follow me." He stated, pointing at the werewolf whom had instigated the fight, Legardo's son. *** Emma watched as the offending boy left with her history professor. She didn't need anyone to tell her that the quiz for the day had been cancelled. Slumping into a seat nearby, she let out a huge sigh. What a Friday. She thought, looking around the class. Some students were trooping in, while some were walking away. She knew that most of them had unwillfully forgotten what had just transpired here now. She was sure that Professor Perkins had made sure of that.

Chapter 49: What Are You Doing? The principal’s office smelled like old books and burnt coffee. The air was thick with silence, aside from the ticking clock on the wall. I sat stiffly in the chair, my injured arm stinging, but I refused to look at it. Across from me, Emilia sat with her arms crossed, her cheek still red from my slap. She didn’t look scared. If anything, she looked amused. With the power her father had over Velmont, it was expected.

Evelyn said, her words slicing through the room like a knife. I froze, my eyes widening in shock. “What?” Before I could defend myself, Adrian’s voice cut through, firm and protective. “Mother, this is ridiculous. Emma didn’t even come into the office for weeks. You and I both know she was mourning her brother.” His tone softened slightly as he added, “And most importantly, Emma would never do something like this.” A lump formed in my throat at his defense, but Evelyn wasn’t so easily deterred. She let out a sharp, mocking laugh.