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Shadows of Destiny: A Tale of Liberation

Chapter 852
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Just when swords almost clashed, Miss Apple, the class teacher, waved at them.

“Miss Everheart, Miss Click, both of you happen to be here today. Please come over. I need to tell you something

about your children.”

“Sure, Miss Apple. I’ll be there.”

Renee appeared devastatingly smug as she put on airs, but in the next second, she was full of smiles. She became

brighter and gentler.

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Jasmine also quickly crawled back up and dusted off the dirt on her body. She also put on a very flattering front.

“Miss Apple, I’m coming!”

Their humble and flattering looks were rather amusing.

It was understandable. In today’s world, women left their children to society as hostages, and the kindergarten

teacher was the one who managed those hostages.

So, nearly all parents, including the local dignitaries as well as the cleaners, would be flattering and humble in front

of the kindergarten teacher. It was no exception for a pompous lady like Jasmine.

Miss Apple led them to the consulting zone of the kindergarten. The three children were sitting upright on the stools

in the consulting zone.

However, Renee noticed at a glance that the children were just like them. The children, in an uncannily similar

situation, were also at daggers drawn.

Especially Adie and Huddie. If the counselor did not stop them, they might have gotten into a fight.

“Huh? Miss Apple? Did someone beat my son up? Why is his face scratched?”

Jasmine ran to her son angrily and inspected him. After that, she glared at Adie and Abby fiercely. “Did you b*stards

bully my Huddie?”

“Miss Click, please calm down. Please sit down with Miss Everheart.”

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Miss Apple frowned and pointed at the sofa in front of her. She seemed slightly impatient.

“But Miss Apple, my Huddie…”

“Don’t worry, Miss Click. I’ll handle the children’s affair well.”

“I hope so.”

Jasmine pursed her lips. Although she found it unacceptable, she could only sit down furiously. She did not dare to

offend her child’s class teacher openly.

In comparison, Renee was way more generous and prudent. She said apologetically, “Miss Apple, thank you so

much for your hard work. My children must have caused you a lot of trouble.”