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She was already overwhelmed with mana ing those kids.

Now, there was no one to vouch for me.

I didn’t even have papers with me either.

I was sweating with anxiety, but Reva didn’t give me a moment to think.

With just a glance, her group of friends started smashing things in the classroom.

Their wild, out–of–control behavior forced the spectating parents to leave the room.

Reva pointed the live stream camera around the classroom, showing the desks and chairs scattered on the floor, and the white paint chipped off the walls.

In just five minutes, the intact classroom was a mess.

The blackboards at the front and back were splashed with red paint, looking eerily terrifying.

Seeing this, she laughed even more wildly and recklessly,

Facing the camera, she said, “This old hag said she would attend my son’s parent–teacher meeting for me. Today, I’m giving her a memorable meeting.”

I couldn’t help but speak up to stop her. “You’ll regret this when Cole comes.

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“This is too easy on her. She wanted a parent–teacher meeting, right? Let’s give her a chance.”

In Reva’s bloodthirsty, excited gaze, she said, “Drag her to the broadcast room and make her confess to the whole school that she’s a homewrecker.”

I looked at her in horror, shaking my head desperately.

Two girls grabbed me from under my armpits and lifted me. My lower body was dragged along the ground, my skirt gradually tearing and exposing the flesh–colored fabric underneath.

As I struggled, the car keys fell out of my pocket.

Reva’s eyes instantly turned bloodshot.

She angrily picked up the keys and threw them hard at my face.

The key ring stabbed into my eye, instantly turning it red.

“This is my husband’s car, isn’t it? I saw the vehicle information on his phone. You have quite the appetite, don’t you?” she snarled.

But it was just part of the property divided during the divorce.

Reva was beyond listening to any explanations.

Her gaze grew more and more sinister.

A parent watching the drama spoke up.

“Is it the car downstairs? I think I saw her get out of it. She even drove the car straight in, not afraid of hitting a child. This kind of person is heartless,” she said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Reva rushed to the railing and looked down.