[Is Ella with you? What did you say to my daughter? Are you trying to harm her?]
[I warn you, I only have one daughter. If anything happens to her, I won't let you off!]
I hummed a song and pressed the delete key, and also added her number to the blacklist.
At this moment, the sound of a police siren came from downstairs.
Just as I pressed play on an episode of a TV series, someone outside started banging on my door.
Looking through the peephole, I saw it was the homeroom teacher. I thought she came to talk to me about Ella cheating on the SAT.
Regina rushed out from the side as soon as the door opened.
A Hermes bag worth over 2,000 USD hit me hard on the head.
I was caught off guard and got hit directly. My glasses fell to the ground and shattered.
In my line of sight, her well-maintained face was now distorted with anger, and her finger pointing at me was trembling slightly.
"Ms. Lee, it's this bitch who has corrupted my daughter! My daughter hasn't dared to come home since finishing the exam!"
"You must help me! She has been dragging my daughter down for three years! My daughter could have been admitted to MIT!"
The homeroom teacher was startled and quickly reached out to hold her back.
I covered my dizzy head from the blow and gritted my teeth, "Your daughter is an adult who has repeated a year! She's almost twenty! How can a poor guy like me control her?"
Who knew that as soon as I finished defending myself, she immediately slapped her thigh and started crying?
"You don't know! This bitch has caused so much trouble for us and Ella in the past three years! She stole credit cards and Grand Deeds. My house has almost been emptied by her!"
She said, and tears fell down, so vivid.
The homeroom teacher supported her and asked in confusion, "Really? I have never seen her spend money recklessly. Is there any misunderstanding? Or do you have any evidence to prove it? Like instigating crimes, which can lead to imprisonment. If she is also the one who instigated cheating this time, then the situation is serious!"
Regina didn't care about what others said.
"Do you still need evidence? My almost empty house is the evidence! My daughter used to be so well-behaved. Since she met her in high school, she never comes home after school. Several times I went to the classroom to find her, and all the classmates said that my daughter was taken away by her!"