Chapter 223
Everyone’s interest was instantly piqued when they heard Tiffany’s announcement. “A mysterious VIP?”
“Yeah! I’ve asked around for the VIP’s identity. Apparently, that person’s a friend of the founder of Paris
Fashion Week, which means it’s definitely someone influential!”
“Do you know the VIP’s name?”
“Um… I haven’t found out about it yet. That VIP keeps an extremely low profile, you know?” Everyone
couldn’t help but roll their eyes at that moment. “Your so-called news isn’t amazing at all!”
“Hehe! That’s not necessarily the case. At the very least, no one else knows about the VIPing to the
fashion g. With the information at hand, we can show off our fashionable sides. What if the VIP thinks
highly of our studio because of our fabulous appearances and decides to work with us?”
Tiffany balled her fists excitedly and looked at Tina.
“Miss Linda, you’re the prettiest and the best designer out of all of us! It’s all on you now!” Tina’s current
name was Linda, so it was natural for her to be referred to as such.
She couldn’t help but smile at the sight of Tiffany being her bubbly and energetic self. Then, she nodded
and replied, “Okay. I’ll do my best.” After a brief conversation, everyone returned to their stations and
continued working.
Tina’s phone suddenly rang when she was in the middle of discussing the details of the newest design
with her colleagues. “I need to take this phone call.”
Originally, Tina thought it was a phone call from one of her clients, but the moment she picked it up, she
heard an anxious voice drifting from the speaker. “You’re Kara’s mother, right? Your child is involved in a
fight and has caused trouble!” “What?” Tina was stunned to hear the news.
Kara had always been carefree and friendly. How could she ever get into a fight with another child?
“Pleasee here as soon as you can! The other child’s parents are already here!” Tina didn’t dare to
put the matter off any longer, so she could only lodge for the day off before hurrying toward Little Stars.
The principal’s office was on the second floor. Before Tina could open the door, she could already hear
angry voices in there. “Those children are incredibly rude! I knew I shouldn’t have drafted my child into
this
kindergarten! All the children here have been misled! They already knew how to fight even at a young
age! Their parents should kill themselves for having such awful children!”
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Two parents, who were dressed extravagantly, screeched at two children loudly whileforting their
crying, chubby child at the same time. Keith had already ced himself in front of Kara protectively.
He might be small in stature, but he still stood upright. He showed no fear in the face of the angry
parents admonishing him. His voice was icy cold as he said, “Are we truly the rude ones? Everyone has
witnessed your son starting the fight first, and yet you’re the ones using us for being rude. Who
exactly are the rude ones here?” “How dare you talk back to us!” The chubby child’s mother looked
enraged. “Not only did you break our precious son’s favorite toy, but you also punched him in the eye.
You’ve made it swell like this! How dare you talk back, boy!” “What the f*cking hell? How dare a b*stard
like you talk smack to us aftermitting such heinous crimes! I’ll f*cking punish you on behalf of your
parents!” The chubby child’s father cursed before raising his hand threateningly and was about to swipe
at Keith’s face.
But Keith’s gaze was cold and frightening. “Do it. I dare you.”
At that moment, the father was stunned and paused. Keith’s aura red from his tiny form like a
murderous wave. How could a five-year-old look so intimidating? At that moment, Tina’s voice rang from
the doorway. “Stop it right now!”
The moment she opened the door, the first thing she saw was the chubby child’s father about to hit Keith
on the spot. Her heart almost stopped beating when she noticed what was going on.
How could they have the heart to beat up such a young child? Tina strode toward the children in wide
steps and stood in front of them without any hesitation. She resembled a fierce mother hen spreading
her wings in order to protect her beloved chicks.
“We can always talk this out. If you insist on using violence to resolve the matter, then I don’t mind calling
the police.”