Chapter 4
The other parents applauded:
“Great job, headmaster, straight to the point!” “Exactly! This is an elite academy. It’s not for
every stray!”
“What does trash need education for? Just
start selling your body now, and then teach
your daughter how to look for scraps. Maybe
she can find something more valuable than
that broken car of yours!”
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Brayden’s mom got even cockier:
“Lowlifes should know their place. You people
are living in a different world, and deserve to
get stepped on!”
As the others insulted me, the headmaster
brown–nosed:
“Mrs. Sterling, if I handle this to your
satisfaction, I’m looking for a favor.”
“We are preparing to expand the academy,
and the area belongs to Sterling Corp. Would
you…
وو
Brayden’s mom sneered.
“Don’t worry. I like what I saw today. I’ll tell
my hubby to donate the land.”
The headmaster gushed: “Thank you, Mrs.
Sterling!”
“Mrs. Sterling, I work with Sterling Corp. Can
you consider me in the future?”
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“I’m thinking of changing career. I hope to
work with Sterling Corp.”
“Mrs. Sterling, these are gift cards for our
store. I hope our families can connect more…”
The parents pulled out every trick to kiss–up
to Brayden’s mom.
Some even put money into her purse.
Brayden’s mom smirked and seemed to bask
in their attention.
She went to me and smiled: “Get it? The
difference between us and the lower class is
massive!”
“You trash won’t be able to experience this
level of attention.”
“But I, Mrs. Sterling, get the glory you will
never have.”
“I’m giving you a day to get you and you
trash daughter out of this town. If I see her
pollute my son’s eyes again, I’ll bury your brat
alive!”
My daughter hid, trembling, in my arms:
“Mommy, I’m scared! I’m hurt…”
وو
I then found a line of cuts hidden under her
torn clothes.
The cuts looked like they were made with a
knife.
I stared at them, horrified.
My eyes went red, I glared at Brayden’s mom.
“Did your son do this?”
Brayden’s mom responded with a, “So?”
“Why are you surprised? It’s generous of us
that we didn’t kill you.”
As she spoke, I slapped her.
I used all my anger and energy in that blow,
and hit her hard.
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As I was about to swing again, a parent
grabbed my hair and pulled me down.
The parents then started hitting me.
“You trash, how dare you hit Mrs. Sterling!
Do you want to die now?!”
“Her daughter hasn’t died yet! There is no
rush!”
“It’s generous for the rich Sterling’s nephew
to teach you a lesson. You don’t deserve to
live.”
Even the headmaster kicked me.
“Don’t hit my mommy!” Ashley tried to stop
them.
A fat boy kicked her.
The headmaster smiled and patted the boy.
“Brayden is good at judging good and bad. I’ll
give you an award tomorrow!”
Brayden smiled, “This is what I do. I’ll beat
her anytime!”
I was beaten and bloody.
I looked up with red eyes and said:
“You’ll regret this!”
The parents laughed.
“You’re trash. Who do you think you are?!”
“What a joke! Mrs. Sterling is the Sterling
family’s wife, they have power. They can kill
you easily!”
“This dying trash is impotent. All she can do
is get angry, hahaha!”
The parents pinned me down and humiliated
- me.
The crowd mocked me and claimed I was
hurting myself.
Brayden’s mom stepped on my face and
spoke:
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“Regret? I’ve never done that! I’m going to
see you get hurt, trash!”
As she finished, one hundred cars that had
the word, ‘Sterling‘ on them arrived at the
school.
A group of men in suits got out…
