“Shut up, Gail!” she reprimanded harshly.


    Told off in front of so many people, Gail stomped her feet angrily, her cheeks burning, nearly as red as


    her mother’s.


    Ignoring her mom, she looked at Curtis with a smoldering gaze and demanded, “Mr. Loftus, why are


    you taking Debbie’s side? Who is she to you?” As soon as the question was out, all eyes were on


    Curtis. So many people had been dying to know the answer.


    Curtis Looked at Debbie and answered calmly, “I’m Debbie’s principal.


    Of course, I can’t sit idly when my student is in trouble. I’d be concerned too, if it were you.” Of course,


    he wouldn’t promise to do the same thing he did now.


    The reason he had given sounded solid, sending everyone into silence.


    No one was going to question an august presence Like him, and they knew the reason now anyway.


    “Jared, I should have known you were at the heart of this!” a devil-may-care voice shouted suddenly.


    All heads turned back. A group of people walked in. Or rather, sauntered. Damon was in front, a herd of


    bodyguards in tow.


    Curtis noticed that Damon’s buttons were cattywampus, some buttons were in the wrong holes, others


    simply not buttoned at all. He couldn’t help but smirk. ‘He must have been with some woman too when


    Carlos called he thought.


    Jared was confused to see Damon here. ‘Why’s he here? What does he mean?’ he reflected. After


    some consideration, he retorted, “Hey, they started it. What are you ming me for? Debbie tried to


    ignore them, but they barked and bit like rabid dogs.”


    The daughters and parents were furious at his insulting remarks. They red at him, wishing that they


    could just go up there and snap his neck. They wouldn’t get very far. Damon’s bodyguards would see


    to that.


    The willful youngest daughter of the Hue family couldn’t stand such an insult. She pointed a finger at


    Jared and threatened, “Who are you calling a dog? One more word and I’ll cut your tongue out!”


    With a sneer, Jared put the back of his hand to his forehead, assuming a dramatic tone.


    “Oh my God! Oh my God! I’m so scared. What should I do?”


    Furious, the daughter of the Hue family started dashing towards him.


    Luckily, someone stopped her and grabbed her arms. Otherwise, Jared’s face would have been


    covered with scratches.


    Well, Jared might have dodged a bullet from the girl, but there was a second one. While he was riding


    high, Damon walked over to the flippant boy and kicked him in the leg.


    “Dude! Shut up! You got a mouth on you


    Want me to take it from you?” he said.


    Even a blind person could tell that that kick was just for show. It didn’t hurt at all. Clearly, Damon and


    Curtis were protecting Jared and


    Debbie. And they weren’t going to let anything happen to the pair.


    Looking at them, the parents and their daughters trembled with rage


    By now, Hayden thought Emmett had called Curtis and Damon to back him up. Of course, as Carlos’


    secretary, he was totally capable of that.


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    With that thought in mind, he turned to his assistant and said, “Quinn


    Moore, cut every young Lady a check for three times the price of their dress.”