Damian Knight’s proposal made Sumr Monroe’s heart unintentionally skip a beat.
She tried to calm herself, and said, "No, Henry Stanton gave a house, and I plan to go over and clean it up after school."
"Why trouble yourself? Just stay at my place, there are plenty of empty rooms anyway," Damian Knight said, adding, "Not Knight Manor, but Redleaf Manor."
Knight Manor had Susan Stone there, which would be sowhat inconvenient for Sumr Monroe. He was aware of this and didn’t plan to let Sumr stay there.
Sumr Monroe still shook her head.
"Forget it. The house Henry Stanton gave is not far from here, so it’s more convenient for to go to school. Besides... it seems like Mom lived there for a while. I want to stay there and maybe retrieve so mories."
"Alright." Damian Knight felt a bit disappointed but didn’t insist after hearing this, and said, "Then I’ll go with you to clean up after school."
Sumr Monroe smiled.
"Has President Knight ever done cleaning before? Don’t cause trouble then."
"Don’t worry. I have an innate talent for cleaning. If my last na weren’t Knight, I could’ve been the world’s greatest cleaner."
"Ha..." Sumr couldn’t help but curl her lips and nodded, "Alright, I’ll see how you do after school."
As soon as Sumr finished speaking, Damian Knight’s phone started ringing.
Whatever was said on the other end of the call, Damian responded with an "mm" and then hung up.
Before Sumr could ask, Damian spoke first: "The test results are out. No concussion, and their injuries don’t constitute anything serious. I’ve asked the lawyer to prepare for a slander lawsuit against them."
Sumr Monroe was not one to be overly kind, and nodded directly, "Okay. It’s quite annoying having people like that constantly around."
Best to deal with them one by one.
They’re adults and need to take responsibility for their words and actions. No matter how the law rules, it’s all caused by themselves.
Damian Knight smiled slightly. He appreciated Sumr’s firmness.
He directly called the lawyer and asked him to prepare a slander case against the two female students.
After the call, Damian said, "With my lawyer on this, they won’t escape jail ti for about three years, and won’t bother you again. But this process might take a few days, and they can’t be arrested imdiately."
"It’s alright, I can endure for a couple of days."
Sumr said, glancing at the ti, "It’s getting late. I should head to school, or my horoom teacher will lecture for being late, and I don’t want to face him."
"Alright, go ahead. See you after school."
"See you after school."
Sumr waved and turned to walk into the school.
As soon as Sumr left, Bella erged from a corner, pushing her little scooter and running over with a gossiping face.
"Boss."
"Let’s go," Damian said, "The funeral arrangents are all set. Everything is simple, just a few of us will go."
Hearing the word "funeral," Bella couldn’t maintain her gossiping mood and nodded languidly.
...
Classroom.
When Willow Grant returned to the classroom, her previously good mood was completely gone, replaced by an indescribable irritation and panic.
This ti, Damian Knight was really determined to make her leave Knight Manor.
What should she do now?
"Bang." Willow Grant slamd the desk in frustration, trying to vent her anger.
Right then, her straightforward male deskmate spoke up without much tact, "Hey, Willow Grant, if you keep disturbing my studies, I’ll tell Professor Osborne to get a new seat!"
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