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Rosalynns gaze never left the screen.

She watched as Rainie sat on the ground, her body trembling with sobs, her hands clutching her chest as if trying to protect herself from the world.

Rosalynns expression hardened, her face cold and unwavering.

Finally, she turned off the monitor and turned to Marcus.

Mr.

Harrington, youve seen the footage.noveldrama

This is clearly bullying.

Shouldnt the school be standing up for Rainie? Marcus nodded gravely.

Indeed.

His voice was measured, but there was an unmistakable weight to his words. He then turned to Constances cohort, his tone sharp.

You are all suspended immediately.

Contact your parents and have them report to the school at once.

The girls exchanged uneasy glances.

Some, clearly accustomed to trouble, shrugged off his words, but others fidgeted nervously.

Isla Brooks looked particularly shaken.

Islas story was known among the students-her parents had divorced, and she lived with her father, who had remarried.

With no mother to guide her, and a distant father preoccupied with his new partner, Isla had fallen into a rebellious crowd.

She had been in quite some trouble.

Though her family had connections, her father had warned her countless times to stay out of trouble.

One more slip, and shed be sent abroad.

Normally she was unfazed.

But now, her usual bravado faltered as she looked at the surveillance footage, her throat tightening.

Usually, she was never bothered; she always felt safe in Constances shadow, knowing Nigel would cover for them.

But with the video now confirming their actions, her confidence evaporated.

Swallowing hard, Isla turned to Constance.

Constance, you have to do something.

I only did it because you told me to.

Get your aunt to fix this.

Constance glanced at Vanessa, a silent plea in her eyes.

Auntie… Vanessa met her gaze with a calm, reassuring smile before turning her attention to Rosalynn. Do you call this bullying? Mrs.

Hughes, from what I see, the video shows nothing more than a group of kids playing around.

Theres no reason to make such a big deal out of it.

Rosalynns eyes narrowed slightly.

She had a bad impression about this woman from the moment she saw her.

School bullying was just kids playing around? With such a poor example of arrogance, it was no wonder Vanessas niece felt emboldened to act this way Constance crossed her arms, bolstered by Vanessas presence.

Rainies no angel, she piped in.

She stole something, so I was just punishing her.

Rosalynn fixed her gaze on Constance.

So, Rainie stole something? Her tone was deliberate, probing for clarity.

What did she steal?