The tension in the headmaster's office escalated to new heights as the headmaster's request for Juan and Griffin to kneel before Kraig was met with defiance.
Griffin, with a scowl etched across his face, spoke up firmly, "I won't kneel to any student, and if you insist on siding with Kraig, I will withdraw Juan from this school immediately, and I'll ensure that all our family's donations cease."
The Dean, taken aback by Griffin's threat, hesitated for a moment. The prospect of losing the influential family's donations weighed heavily on his mind. With a reluctant nod, he turned to the dean and said, ", perhaps we should reconsider the situation. Maybe Kraig is indeed the one at fault here."
The dean, eager to avoid further conflict, quickly apologized to Griffin, his voice shaking slightly as he did. "Mr. Griffin, I apologize for any misunderstanding. We value our longstanding relationship with your family."
Griffin's expression softened, satisfied with the dean's submission. He leaned back in his chair, seemingly victorious.
However, the headmaster was not finished. He turned back to the dean, his voice firm, "Dean, if Griffin doesn't apologize and acknowledge the wrongdoing, I will expel Juan, and you will be relieved of your duties."
Griffin's eyes widened in disbelief, and he couldn't help but blurt out, "Have you lost your senses, headmaster?"
Ignoring Griffin's outburst, the headmaster then turned his attention to Kraig. "Mr. Kraig, please have a seat."
With a wry smile, Kraig responded, "Don't worry, headmaster; it seems there are no available seats."
The headmaster, unwilling to let Griffin's challenge go unanswered, ordered Griffin to stand up from his chair. Griffin, thoroughly offended by the headmaster's demand, slowly rose to his feet, his face flushed with anger.
The headmaster spoke again, his voice unyielding, "Griffin, you may not kneel, but you will acknowledge the need for reconciliation in this matter. Let this be a lesson for all students and their families."
The headmaster, determined to get to the truth of the matter, addressed Griffin firmly. "Mr. Griffin, it is evident that Juan was at fault and that Kraig acted in self-defense. I cannot let false accusations stand."
Griffin, clenching his fists in frustration, retorted, "That's a lie! Juan would never do such a thing."
The headmaster, undeterred, picked up the phone and called the campus security. "Bring me the footage from the parking lot," he ordered.
As the security personnel retrieved the footage, an air of tension enveloped the room. Griffin, unable to maintain his bravado, shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
When the footage was played, the room fell silent. It showed Juan used security personnel to assault Kraig in the parking lot. The evidence was irrefutable, and Griffin couldn't find words to defend his nephew's actions.
The headmaster, his voice stern, turned to Griffin and Juan. "This footage clearly shows that Juan were the aggressor. This behavior is unacceptable in our institution."
As Juan and Griffin realized the gravity of the situation, they were left with no choice but to kneel, humiliation etched across their faces. The headmaster, unwavering in his commitment to justice, made it clear that if they didn't cooperate, he would involve the police.
With great embarrassment, they bowed their heads, and the headmaster continued, "This is a lesson for all students and their families. We will not tolerate such behavior."
The headmaster then turned his attention to the dean, who had failed to properly investigate the incident. "Dean, you have not met the standards of this institution in handling this matter. You are relieved of your duties."
The Dean let out an incredulous laugh and retorted, "Why should I be fired for not investigating this matter? Kraig isn't worth the trouble."
The headmaster's patience had worn thin, and he couldn't tolerate the dean's dismissive attitude any longer. With a swift and resounding slap, he left the dean stunned and in disbelief.
"Leave the school premises immediately," the headmaster commanded.
Realizing the headmaster's resolve, the dean felt a sense of dread wash over him. He dropped to his knees, desperation in his eyes, and pleaded with the headmaster not to fire him. But his pleas fell on deaf ears.
Griffin, witnessing the events unfolding, couldn't contain his frustration. He scoffed at the entire situation and firmly gripped Juan's hand, declaring, "We're leaving, Juan. We're quitting this school, and our family will stop all financial support to this institution."
The headmaster, undeterred by Griffin's threats, responded, "It's just as you wish."
Griffin, greatly upset by the turn of events, stormed out of the headmaster's office, dragging Juan with him.
The dean, realizing that the headmaster was unmoved by his words, felt a deep sense shivering within him.
Shamefully, he turned to Kraig, his voice hoarse as he said, "I'm deeply sorry for my actions, Kraig. I should have investigated the matter thoroughly, and I failed you."
Kraig, stunned by the dean's apology, didn't know how to respond. He disliked the Dean so much that his heart jumped in joy upon the proposed resignation.
The dean's hands tightened on Kraig pants. Craig felt uncomfortable but before he could say a word, thee headmaster, picked up the phone and called the campus security.
"Escort him out of the school premises. Do not allow him access into the school."
As the security dragged the dean away, the once-respected figure of authority left the school in disgrace.
After the tumultuous events had settled and everyone had left, the headmaster approached Kraig, a solemn look on his face. He cleared his throat and began, "Kraig, I owe you an apology. I should have handled this situation better, and I'm deeply sorry for the trouble you've endured." Kraig smiled as he said, " It's no problems Headmaster." He wasn't at all friendly with the headmaster, as he knew very well that the headmaster had only sided with him because of his grandfather. The headmaster further asked Kraig to seat and when he asked about Kraig's classes, Kraig only nodded and tells him they were great. But then, the headmaster was a bit reluctantly regarding the words that was hung on the tip of his tongue. When Kraig noticed this, he scoffed, "Is there something else headmaster?" Kraig was dying to leave immediately, he had no idea how to quickly leave the office. "Actually there is." The headmaster smiled at Kraig. "I had no idea you are the son of the DeVille." "App
"Why, Kraig?" Wynn asked, her voice tinged with worry. "Why do you want to stop being friends with me?"Kraig, burdened by the weight of his secret life and the challenges it posed, hesitated for a moment. He knew that Wynn deserved an explanation, but he also wanted to protect her from the complications he was facing. He decided to be brutally honest, hoping that it would discourage her from probing further."I don't want to have any friends," Kraig replied, his tone resolute.Wynn, however, was not one to be deterred easily. Her eyes softened with compassion, and she smiled warmly at Kraig. "Well, you accidentally became my friend, and that's how it's going to be."Kraig couldn't help but be touched by Wynn's unwavering determination to maintain their friendship. Seeing an opportunity to lighten the mood, Wynn suggested, "How about we have lunch at Kipps? My treat."Kraig was momentarily taken aback by the unexpected invitation. But then he accepted,"All right, Wynn," he said, hi
The cafe owner, a stern-looking middle-aged woman, had had enough. She made her way toward Kraig.She was of a big size and her head was bald The woman was displeased, her brows danced in fury as she approached Kraig.Her voice stirred up the restaurant as the cafe owner warned sternly, "If you three keep causing a nuisance in my business I won't hesitate to send you out."The other students in the cafe couldn't help but chuckle at the fact that both Kraig and Jade will end up being thrown out. They found the drama unfolding before them quite amusing.However, the cafe owner wasn't finished. She turned to address the other students, her tone firm and unwavering. "And that goes for all of you too. I won't tolerate disruptions in my cafe."One of the students, clearly displeased with her words stood up and said, "That's not fair!"Jade, still brimming with defiance, turned her attention back to the cafe owner. She spoke with arrogance in her voice, "You wouldn't dare send me out."On h
Kraig, took a deep breath. He quickly walked back into the cafe to rejoin Howie. As he walked in, Kraig was stunned when he noticed Wynn and Howie rather too close to each other.Their hands were locked and Howie's seemed to be attentive as he listened to Wynn.There was a sudden distress that sting Kraig's heart. He felt a rush of jealousy running through his spine.His chest clogged of jealousy so much that he couldn't breath. But he didn't get why he was jealous, it wasn't as if Wynn was his girlfriend.'She isn't!' He convinced himself. As he took a step closer, his eyes fixed on Wynn as her lips widened into a broad smile. Kraig's heart thumped and he hiccuped.He has never noticed the dimples on her cheeks but now, he could see them clearly. She was pretty.His eyes wavered towards Howie. Compared to Kraig, Howie was a blonde with a lot of charm. His straight nose and heart shaped red lips always gives him away. He had brown eyes that makes him even more charming.Kraig loo
The nurses turned to Kraig, startled by his sudden appearance. Madam Zury, who had been frail and quiet, looked up weakly, her eyes glimmered for a moment as she try to recognize the child standing in front of her. "Who are you?" one of the nurses asked, her tone defensive. Ignoring the question, Kraig approached Madam Zury, taking her frail hand in his. "It's me, Kraig. I've come to check on you." Madam Zury's eyes welled up with tears as she whispered, "Kraig, my dear." Kraig turned to the nurses with a stern expression. "This woman cared for me and countless others when we had no one else. She employed you, is this not enough reason to respect her?" The nurses exchanged glances and then looked at Kraig's casual attire—jeans and a plain sleeve. One of them couldn't resist a smirk. "Still struggling, are we?" she asked, her voice tinged with mockery. The other nurse chimed in, her laughter not far behind. "Yeah, and I wonder if he can even afford university." Kraig felt his f
Kraig carefully helped Madam Zury to her feet after the director's cruel slap. Her frail form trembled as she stood, her eyes still moist from the stinging pain on her cheek. Kraig's anger simmered beneath the surface, but for now, he focused on getting Madam Zury out of this place.As they made their way out of the room and into the garden, a sense of relief washed over them. The remaining children were gathered with Howie and Wynn, along with one of the more caring nurses who had always looked out for the kids.Madam Zury's gaze shifted to the children, and she paused in her steps. Her heart ached at the sight of the young faces, their eyes filled with confusion and concern. She turned to Kraig, her voice wavering with worry, "Kraig, my dear, I can't leave them behind. How will we survive, and where would we they go?"Kraig gazed at the children, realizing that there were about 14 of them, ranging in age from 6 to 10. He gently placed a hand on Madam Zury's shoulder and assured
Madam Zury, despite the concerns raised by Isabella about her health, wore a determined smile. Zury reassured her, "I appreciate your kindness, Isabella, but I'll be alright. No surgery for me. The most important thing right now is finding a better place for these children to live."Isabella's eyes filled with compassion as she asked, "Are there any other issues you're facing that we should know about?"Madam Zury sighed softly before sharing, "Well, you see, the new owner of this orphanage wants to change the building into something else. That's why we're in such a dire situation."Isabella's expression remained empathetic. "I see. You've been through a lot, Madam Zury, but I want to help. Let me speak with someone from our organization. We might be able to find a suitable place for the children to live, a place like the DeVille Hospitable."Madam Zury's eyes widened in surprise . "If you could do that, Isabella, it would mean the world to us. We desperately need a safe and secure p
Kraig stared at the director in surprise. "How did you know about my identity?"The director chuckled softly and confessed, "I overheard your phone call with Isabella. I couldn't help but listen in."Kraig couldn't help but shake his head at the absurdity of the situation. "You eavesdropped on my conversation and yet wanted to throw me out of the orphanage earlier."The director's expression turned somewhat regretful. "I was hasty and foolish, Kraig. If I had known who you were from the beginning, I would have treated you better."Kraig couldn't help but laugh bitterly. "You really think I'd want to associate with people like you?"Just as the tension between Kraig and the director was escalating, two men entered the orphanage. It was Kyle, and a other man dressed up in fancy suits.Kyle pretended not to recognize Kraig as he asked for the director of the orphanage.The director stepped forward and replied, "I'm the director. What can I do for you?"Kyle chuckled lightly as he intro