Chapter 278 Transferring Schools
Oliva told them how the other party wanted it!
“Do you think that canceling Stephanie’s qualification for the award is enough? Haven’t you heard the other side asking if we think Myrna can be bullied just because she doesn’t have anyone to protect her?”
Amy remembered, “You said that young man?”
She didn’t care about that young man.
Compared to the young man she had never seen before.
She was more worried about the biological father of the white–eyed wolf, and she never expected that Myrna’s dad, who came from River Town, was from the top family in Melcester, the Payne family.
Over the years, the Payne family gradually shifted their focus to Nemmington, but they still had a foundation in Melcester, not to mention that they had more than enough resources to deal with them.
As for that young man…
Amy casually said, “That young man must be Myrna’s lover… It’s such a shame that he didn’t focus on studying at such a young age and instead relied on his looks to flirt around.”
Mistress? Oliva wanted to laugh, but her current mood prevented her from doing so. She drooped her face, pulled down the corners of her mouth, and quickly rotated the beaded bracelet in her hand. “I’ll give you a piece of advice. Since Myrna has given you a choice, it’s best for you to choose one from the two and not think that there will be a chance for a private settlement. This time, apologizing and
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compensating won’t solve the matter. If breaking a leg or losing the guaranteed spot at Hebbury College of Art could settle this, then you should go to the temple and burn incense to thank the Bodhisattva…”
“So serious?” Amy hadn’t even realized the seriousness of the situation yet, furrowing her brow and not quite believing, “the Herring family…”
Hehe, she even mentioned the Herring family. Olivia’s eyebrows twitched anxiously, almost breaking the beaded bracelet in her hand. She squeezed out the words from her throat and whispered, “It’s already fortunate that the Herring family hasn’t been dragged down by you. Don’t expect the Herring family to help you anymore. I can’t even protect myself!”
As soon as she said this, Amy sat straight on the sofa, her face full of confusion, murmuring, “How could it be so serious?”
Oliva had a genuine emotional connection with Stephanie, which was why she was sitting here. Upon hearing this, she let out a soft hum, raised her eyelids, and glanced at Stephanie, whose eyes were swollen from crying. She whispered, “Also, after making the selection, let Stephanie transfer to another school. Out of sight, out of mind. Who knows, it might even provide you all with a way out.”
Stephanie suddenly lifted her head and almost broke her silver tooth with a bite.
Her heart was about to jump out of her chest, she couldn’t accept the outcome that Oliva had just mentioned.
She couldn’t go to Hebbury College of Art to study, and now she can’t even stay at Melcester Central High School?
Oliva didn’t care at all about what she thought. If it weren’t for Amy’s persistent pleas, she wouldn’t even be willing to mention these two
sentences.
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“The Stark family might go bankrupt so you should be prepared mentally!”
The next day, Melcester Central High School.
Luther brought Stephanie to handle the transfer procedures.
To transfer schools, it is necessary to inform the principal, so they went to the principal’s office.
After Luther explained his intention, Terrell was surprised, but he didn’t try to persuade him much. He only said, “Stephanie has always been an excellent student and a top performer in the arts at school. It’s a pity that she suddenly transferred. However, I respect your decision!”
He turned his head and kindly said to the girl with red and swollen eyes, “Study hard at the new school. It’s the third year of high school, and I believe with your grades, you will definitely be able to get into a good university.”
Stephanie listened to his words, even though she knew deep down that he was only consoling her on the surface. Her eyes welled up with a sourness, and she almost cried again. Her voice choked as she clenched her fists and thanked him, “Thank you, Mr. Griffith.”
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