Chapter 11

"So tell me, Mrs. Kean. How it could be Karan's fault when he hadn't touched the strand of that boy's hair?" Kayish questioned using his good authority tone that made Mrs. Kean goes nervous. She was sweating profusely and fidgeting her finger as not able to answer his questions.

"You know what? You are wasting my time unnecessarily calling me here while he hadn't committed any mistakes." Then he eyed me accusingly.

"Like mother like daughter." He muttered under his breath, somehow I managed to hear what he said.

"Mr. Miller, Don't accuse my child, it was just an accident. Well... If your nephew hadn't come between Sweety and that poor boy, they wouldn't have in this situation." I fight against him.

"Please both of you calm down, now you two are behaving like children." Mrs. Kean begged us to stop killing each other.

When I was about to protest, the school principal entered the room and walked towards us where I, Mrs. Kean and the arrogant was seated.