Chapter 370
As soon as these words were uttered, both the principal and Miss Kelly were stunned.

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Both of them looked toward Uncle Olsen’s secretary in unison, staring at him in bewilderment.

Miss Kelly asked in astonishment, “What did you say?”

“I said, it’s her!”

Uncle Olsen’s secretary handed the appointment document to the principal. “From now on, Miss Keera will assume the role of the kindergarten’s board director. Any problems with that?”

The principal was also stunned.

She opened the appointment document and saw the name written in the hiring section; indeed, it bore the name Keera South. She looked incredulously at Keira.

Miss Kelly shouted, “This is impossible! How could the Olsen family appoint someone else? Shouldn’t the position be assumed by Miss Christina? Why would they choose an outsider!”

At this moment, the principal completely snapped back to reality, looking toward Keira and Mrs. Jones.

She stared at them blankly. “So, you didn’t come here to plead with us, but rather…”

Mrs. Jones smiled. “Right, we’ve come to enroll the children!”

Keira took a step forward. “To be precise, we’ve come to retract the notice of expelling the two children!”

The principal’s eyes suddenly lit up, and she immediately nodded. “No problem at all! I’ll retract the notice right now, and I’ll withdraw all the emails that were sent out, followed by sending an explanation!”

Keira then turned her gaze toward that teacher.

Miss Kelly immediately took a step back, then flashed a servile smile and began to speak. “Miss Keera, I…”

“You’re fired.”

Keira spoke crisply, not giving her any chance to curry favor.

Miss Kelly paused, then protested, “You, you can’t fire me. You have no reason…”

“Isn’t child abuse the best reason?”

Keira took a step toward Miss Kelly, frightening the latter into backing away immediately.

The teacher stammered, “I didn’t abuse anyone! You have no evidence!”

“I do!”

Before Keira could speak, the principal surprisingly spoke up. She quickly pulled out her phone and opened a video, which contained footage of the teacher abusing Brandon.

The teacher distributed lunch to all the other students but not to Brandon. When Brandon asked the teacher, she harshly grabbed his arm, telling him to stand outside as punishment.

Brandon cried bitterly, and the teacher took out a needle and jabbed it into Brandon’s arm. “You like to cry, don’t you?!”

After hearing her son’s account, Mrs. Jones felt enraged.

Now, seeing the video, she became so furious that her eyes turned red. With eyes blazing, she stared at Miss Kelly, then charged forward and grabbed her hair.

Then, she began slapping Miss Kelly across the face from both sides.

Smack!

“That’s for bullying my son!”

Mrs. Jones cried as she struck Miss Kelly.

Keira didn’t intervene, and the principal watched with bloodshot eyes as well.

She had recorded these videos, originally planning to release them when the opportunity arose to battle these evil forces, but she also feared retaliation and oppression from the Olsen family…

She admitted that she was a coward.

Suffering mentally every day, at last, she could bring it all to light…

The principal felt empowered once more!

After Mrs. Jones had hit the teacher enough, she finally let go. Miss Kelly’s face had swollen like a pig’s head, and she was in agony at the moment.

Crying, she wiped her tears. “I’m going to call the police! I’m going to call the police…”

Mrs. Jones felt her palms tingle and stared blankly at her without saying a word.

“I’m going to call the police too.”

Keira said calmly, “I’ll sue you for child abuse. You need to pay the price for your actions!”

Upon hearing these words, the teacher’s legs gave way, and she collapsed to the floor.

Then Uncle Olsen’s secretary stepped forward once more, took the appointment document from the principal’s hands, and handed it to Keira, “Miss Keera, about this…”

Keira took a glance and then turned back to look at the car parked not far away.

Even through the glass window, she could see Uncle Olsen watching her intently.

Keira fell silent for a moment before ultimately accepting the letter of appointment, and then turned to Miss Kelly, telling Uncle Olsen’s secretary, “The matter of calling the police, I’ll leave it to you.”

Only then did she look at the principal. “Let’s go inside!”

Now that she had taken over the kindergarten, it was time to rectify the poor discipline within!

The principal saw her intent and immediately teared up, following closely behind her. “Okay, okay… Miss Keira, no, Director Keira, this way!”

She led the way.

Keira and Mrs. Jones, with George in tow, followed her.

Upon entering the campus, they happened to see Christina’s son, Bobby, eating snacks in the classroom. Keira frowned and walked over.

After Bobby grabbed the snacks, he turned to walk back. The teachers in the room had grown accustomed to his behavior and didn’t scold him. While eating his snacks, Bobby teased a classmate and even tore up their drawing. As Keira walked into the classroom, she saw the classmate crying, with the teacher nearby not intervening.

She frowned and said nothing, but her gaze turned to the principal.

The principal immediately understood and stepped forward, snatching the snacks from Bobby’s hands and picking up the snack box in the room. “From now on, there will be no eating snacks in the classroom! Bobby, you’re not allowed to bully your classmates anymore!”

Bobby, looking at his empty palms, immediately started to bawl at the top of his lungs. His cries were so loud that they seemed to shake the very roof. Both the principal and Keira quickly covered their ears. The principal approached Bobby, trying to console him. “Alright, stop crying. The teacher is stopping you from eating snacks for your own good.”

Having been spoiled rotten, Bobby no longer listened to the teacher and cried even louder. The noise was aggravating and disruptive.

Keira lowered her eyes and lazily walked up to him. The cold and stern aura around her made Bobby’s crying pause momentarily. She then glanced at him, picked him up by the scruff of his neck, and lifted him. She threw Bobby out into the yard. “If you want to cry, do it here without disturbing the other students.”

That wasn’t retribution. It was simply a way to handle a mischievous child!

Bobby was immediately startled into silence, hiccuping through his tears. Keira then proceeded with the principal to patrol the other classrooms…

Outside the kindergarten, after the police arrived and dealt with Miss Kelly, Uncle Olsen’s secretary finally got into the car.

No sooner had he sat in the passenger seat than he heard Uncle Olsen speak slowly, “Is there a good day recently?”

The secretary immediately replied, “There is one a week from now.”

“Good, let’s choose that day for a banquet.”

The secretary was puzzled. “What kind of banquet?”

Uncle Olsen smiled, looking outside. “A family reunion banquet.”

The secretary didn’t know what to say. He was confused, “Ah? You mean to publicly acknowledge Miss South’s identity?”

“Yes.”

Uncle Olsen’s expression seemed to have grown years younger.

The secretary couldn’t help but twitch his mouth. “Well, allow me to remind you that Miss South doesn’t seem prepared to acknowledge you. What if she doesn’t come?”

Uncle Olsen lowered his gaze and said indifferently, “She will be there.”

The secretary was perplexed. “Why?”

“Because she has just acknowledged me.”

The secretary was confused.

Uncle Olsen said no more but just smiled meaningfully.

Given Keira’s nature, by accepting the letter of appointment, she had acknowledged him as her father. Therefore, she wouldn’t let him be embarrassed at the family recognition banquet. She would definitely attend.