Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu’s Passionate Pursuit - Chapter 664

Chapter 664: Chapter 660: Who is the Real Perpetrator?

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Upon hearing the report from the bodyguard over the phone, Richelle Dunn only took it as a random occurrence.

However, experiencing the attitude of Anderson Kirby’s mother and two other mothers, she was certain that this was not a mere random event.

The principal was actually reluctant to agree because it was a fact that Timmy and Timothy hit someone. If everyone voted and the two got expelled, it would be a huge loss for the school.

But since Richelle said this, the other three mothers were even more impassioned.

“Let the parents vote then, who’s afraid? Their children made mistakes, yet they’re the ones making the most noise!”

Mrs. Kirby was indeed the loudest.

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Another mother echoed the sentiment.

“Yeah, they’re making such a big fuss. When their kids end up getting kicked out, they’d better not cry then!”

Seeing their mommy ganged up on, the shielded Timmy and Timothy behind Richelle grew restless.

Richelle soothingly patted their heads with her hand.

Then, she calmly said to the principal.

“Principal, since all four of us parents agree on this approach, please let the students confront each other first, and clarify the whole story.”

As soon as her words faded away, Mrs. Kirby started to yell.

“Let’s confront! Who’s afraid? We’re on the right side, what can possibly go wrong in the confrontation?”

The principal was speechless toward Mrs. Kirby who kept on provoking for no reason.

He knocked on the table to remind her to calm down.

“Now let the five children confront each other first. The parents just listen and don’t speak. Do not mislead or guide the children with other words or hints.”

The five children stood in front of the principal’s desk. Anderson Kirby began to talk about how he had been beaten, with foam flying from his mouth.

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“I didn’t do anything. I was just peeing in the bathroom when Timmy Lewis and Timothy Dunn, these two crazies, suddenly burst in and punched me…”

The other two students, as if gaining courage from Anderson, pointed at Timmy and Timothy and indignantly recounted the same story.

As the three “victims” spoke, Timmy and Timothy stood to the side with their heads down, staring at their feet and daydreaming.

Once the three victims finished speaking, the three parents murmured behind them.

The principal sternly stopped them in time, “Parents, don’t talk to avoid influencing judgment. This is just a one-sided statement from these three.”

After stopping the parents, the principal’s gaze fell on the two brothers.

“Timmy Lewis and Timothy Dunn, do you want to speak separately or have one of you as a representative?”

The two brothers exchanged glances and spoke in unison.

“I/(Brother) will speak!”

They shared amazing chemistry, reaching consensus with just a glance at each other.

“Alright, Timmy Lewis, go ahead.”

The two brothers had secretly searched for the top search content on their iPad while waiting for their parents to arrive.

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By the time they spoke, they had already fully understood the background and sequence of events, making their words sound powerful.

“Principal, my brother and I went to the bathroom during the break, and we heard someone talking bad about our mommy inside. Actually, this malicious rumor is from people with ulterior motives online. They spoke very nastily. If you don’t believe me, just play the surveillance footages, and you’ll understand why my brother and I beat them up!”

Timmy spoke quite articulately, with clear thinking, swiftly clarifying the ins and outs of the event and their motives for fighting.

“See, Principal, they’ve admitted to beating someone up, do we still need to check the surveillance?”

Mrs. Kirby tried to immediately convict Timmy and Timothy.

Richelle stepped forward.

“Even if both sides have stated their accounts, there must be evidence to support them. Otherwise, who knows if someone is lying?”

Compared to Mrs. Kirby’s frustration, Richelle appeared much calmer.

The principal nodded, acknowledging Richelle’s words.

“That’s correct. We need to review the surveillance videos and various evidence to determine who is right and who is wrong in this incident.”

The principal quickly pulled up the surveillance footage and projected it onto the large screen in his office.

The screen first showed the footage inside the boys’ bathroom.

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Two male students were washing their hands at the sink while Anderson Kirby walked in. The three exchanged glances, laughed, and high-fived each other.

“How’s that? I knew all we had to do was make everyone in class know about the embarrassing stuff about their mom, and they’d stop liking them. People would avoid them like the plague.”

Another male student laughed, “Yeah, just now I saw those three siblings who always act so prideful, surrounded by a big group of people, fawning over them. Now, who’d dare to get involved with them? Everyone’s afraid of being contaminated!”

Anderson bragged by tilting his chin, “Let’s see how they die. Fight with us? Aren’t they asking for death?”

Then another student spoke.

“Hmph, looking at them, they seem to please themselves. Are they as shameless as their mom?”

The student who started the conversation looked disdainful.

“I heard that their dad died, which is why their mom ended up messing around with her assistant!”

Anderson snorted with laughter.

“I wonder if the three siblings are illegitimate children? With their mom’s character, who dares to guarantee when that green hat was put on their dad’s head?”