Chapter 3
After paying the tuition, I just walked out of the office and saw a little girl with a group of little girls bullying my daughter outside the corridor.
They pushed their daughter against the wall, sneered at her, and some even spat at her.
"Didn't I tell you to get lost? Why are you still here?"
"Believe it or not, I will beat you to death today!"
There was a red slap mark on my daughter's face.
She curled up weakly in the corner, like a wounded bird. She had long forgotten to resist and could only cry, accept it, and beg humbly.
"Please, don't bully me, my mother is here too..."
"Please?"
The leading girl sneered and lifted one leg. "Then lick the bottom of my feet clean and I'll let you go."
There was laughter all around.
"Did you hear that? Our Miss Su is kind, and you are only fit to lick her shoes."
"Don't you dare to steal our Chloe's limelight? A poor bastard like you who can't even pay the tuition should have left long ago."
Several girls behind her held Amelia's head and forced her to kneel in front of Chloe.
The daughter closed her eyes in shame and despair.
Chloe's face was full of superiority, "What are you dawdling about? Don't force me to slap you."
The moment the little girl raised her hand high, I rushed over, grabbed her wrist hard, and slapped her in the face with my backhand.
"Whose child are you from? What kind of people are your parents to raise a scumbag like you?"
"This is a school, not a place for you to mingle with gangsters."
Chloe wasn't afraid at all. Instead, she looked up at me with contempt.
"Do you know who I am?"
"Looking at the entire Newport City, no one dares to offend me. How dare you hit me? I will go back and tell my dad to get you out of Newport City."
I couldn't help but sneer, what a big tone.
"Oh? Then I'd like to hear who your father is?"
Just then, my daughter tugged at my sleeve from behind.
"Mom, her dad is Dad...Richard."
Richard?
If my daughter hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten about it.
I once had such a son-in-law ex-husband.
Chloe became even more proud when she heard the name.
"You can go out and ask around to find out how much my father loves me."
"The slap you gave me just now has made us enemies. Just wait and see how my dad will deal with you."
Only then did I realize that during the two years I was abroad, Richard not only brought Scarlett and her daughter back home, but also did not allow his daughter to call him dad.
His heart was completely devoted to Scarlett.
Even if it means giving up her own daughter, she will still help Scarlett raise the child.
In the past two years, on social media, at business conferences, and even in all public occasions, the only daughter he acknowledged was Chloe.
But they forget that we, the Montgomery Family, are not vegetarians either.
I sneered, turned around, helped my daughter up, and looked at her gently.
"Tell mom how many times she slapped you just now?"
Amelia looked at them timidly and didn't dare to speak.
I hugged her and said, "Don't be afraid, mom will support you."
"It was all mom's fault before. I neglected you and let you get bullied. Now mom is back. No one in the entire Newport City can bully you."
Amelia finally mustered up the courage to look up at them.
“They slapped me six times…”
I nodded.
"Flap it back."
My daughter looked at me in disbelief, "Mom, I don't dare..."
I said firmly, "There is nothing I dare not do. If anyone dares to resist, I will break their legs."
Chapter 4
The moment I rushed over, I understood how my daughter got her injuries.
In the past two years, I thought Richard would at least treat Amelia well because Amelia was his biological daughter.
But he turned out to be a beast.
Not only did he fail to protect his daughter, he also allowed others to bully her.
Encouraged by me, my daughter stood up eager to try.
The girls were horrified but still pretended to be calm:
"Amelia, just try and touch us."
"That's right. Don't forget how badly we bullied you before. If you dare to touch Chloe, her father will skin you alive."
Hearing this, the daughter paused and lowered her head in inferiority.
It seems that this incident really had a great impact on my daughter.
Seeing her daughter showing her fear, Chloe sneered complacently: "I knew you wouldn't dare. A little bitch like you is not even worthy of carrying my shoes...ah!"
She hasn't finished her words yet.
I slapped him mercilessly.
"Since your parents didn't teach you well, let me teach you."
I rolled up my sleeves and looked back at my daughter.
"Watch this, mom will show you how to do it."
"How should we fight back against shameless villains?"
When I was 18 years old, I was already the national Taekwondo champion.
There were only a few little girls in front of him, so knocking them down was no problem at all.
At this moment, every move I make is steady, accurate and ruthless.
In less than 5 minutes, they were beaten to a pulp.
"Amelia, come here. Whoever hit you just now, pay it back now."
With my encouragement, my daughter became braver.
She walked up to Chloe with a tough look in her eyes and slapped her in the face with her backhand, "Chloe, this is back to you."
Another slap, "You're deliberately pulling my stool away and causing me to fall."
It was still a slap in the face, "This is for pushing me off the swing."
……
Listening to my daughter talking about the bullying she suffered, I couldn't help but feel tears welling up in my eyes.
It turns out that this is the kind of life my daughter has been living in the past two years.
"stop!"
Just then, several teachers who heard the noise rushed over and tried to hold my daughter and me.
"Are you crazy?"
"Do you know who you beat?"
They carefully helped up the crying Chloe, and watched her face gradually swell up like a pig's head. She was so scared that she couldn't speak clearly.
The area was filled with onlookers, and the teachers looked as if the sky had fallen.
They all looked at me and my daughter with sympathy.
"It's over, it's over, call the leader quickly."
"Something happened, something serious happened!"
I coldly watched them busying themselves with their work.
They all knew that Chloe was Richard's daughter, so the whole school flattered her and even allowed my daughter to be bullied.
The teacher glared at my daughter fiercely, "Amelia, why are you here again? You are such a disaster! I declare you expelled now!"
My daughter suddenly panicked, and I sneered and stepped forward to protect her.
"Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to expel my daughter?"
"Even if you want to expel her, please tell me which school rule my daughter violated."
A teacher wearing glasses stared at me coldly.
"Do you know who Chloe is? How dare you hit her? Are you going to die?"
"Her father is Richard, the president of Montgomery Group. He owns several businesses. In ancient times, he was as rich as a country. How can you little ants compare to him?"
Chapter 5
"Her father donated three teaching buildings to our school. Can you afford to offend such a wealthy family?"
I sneered, "When did those three teaching buildings become his donation?"
The teacher looked at me with contempt as if he had heard a joke.
"If it wasn't donated by him, could it be donated by you?"
I nodded, "I donated it."
They burst into laughter.
"You are so bold to talk big, aren't you afraid of making a fuss?"
"You are such a poor fellow. Your daughter can't even pay the tuition. She has to wait until the last day to pay. How dare you say you want to donate a school building under your conditions?"
This group of snobs are obviously new here. They were not here when I donated the teaching building.
I raised my eyes coldly.
"Call your principal."
The teachers looked at each other and no one was willing to call the principal. They didn't believe me and thought I was a swindler and was looking for trouble.
"Since you guys won't call, I'll do it myself."
As I said that, I took out my cell phone and dialed the principal's number, which was connected in one second.
"I'm Victoria, I'm with your school right now, please come over here right now."
They thought I was lying. How could anyone speak to the principal in that tone?
As soon as the words fell, someone sneered.
"Come on, stop pretending. Our principal is so busy every day, how can he have the time to act with you?"
"That's right, don't embarrass yourself here, your daughter is watching."
They even waved impatiently at the security guards to kick us out.
I sneered at them, "Are you sure?"
"You better think carefully about the consequences of treating me like this. When your principal comes later, he will probably regret it and even expel all of you."
"Get lost now. I've never seen anyone so shameless. He refused to leave even when he was chased away."
"Have some shame."
But at this moment, the principal suddenly ran up behind him, panting, "Stop it, all of you!"
The principal ran over, sweating profusely.
"Miss Montgomery, I'm so sorry. I didn't know you were here. When did you return to your country? You didn't even tell me."
Seeing the principal's servile attitude, everyone was shocked.
"How could this be? Why would the principal respect her so much? Could it be that what she said is true?"
"What? The principal just called her Miss Montgomery. Could it be that she is the only daughter and eldest princess of the Montgomery Group?"
Amid the discussion among the group of people, Chloe's expression also looked grim.
"No, that's impossible, you're lying."
I didn't even look at it.
Just looking at the principal quietly.
"I remember that you were just a dean of studies three years ago, and you were promoted to principal in just a few years. Do you remember who promoted you?"
The principal was sweating profusely, and nodded and said, "Of course I will not forget that it was you, Miss Montgomery, who promoted me."
"If it weren't for Miss Montgomery's appreciation and recommendation, there's no way I could have become the principal so quickly."
I nodded and explained the situation.
"I was the one who beat up those girls. They have been bullying my daughter for a long time. I want an explanation."
"If this matter is not resolved, I am afraid that the Montgomery Family will no longer donate any materials to your school and will withdraw its investment."
"Miss. Montgomery, don't worry, I will personally handle this matter and will help you resolve it as soon as possible."
The principal was indeed quick, and those teachers were fired two hours later.
Only then did they realize that they had chosen the wrong person.
They scolded: