At the beginning of the year, Old Master Jackson was hospitalized with a cerebral infarction. He often visited, so naturally he saw Koa Jackson at the hospital a few tis.
At the sa ti—
He has so understanding of the Jackson Family’s connections across various sectors.
Not deeply, but he knows that the person supporting Aiden Jiang behind the scenes is Old Master Jackson.
Thinking in this way—
He was basically able to confirm Mia Ginger’s identity.
Correspondingly, he beca increasingly more attentive to this situation.
Alexander Miller stood beside him, seeing his gloomy expression, and explained in a low voice, "Um, it’s said that Mia’s boyfriend."
"Boyfriend?"
Principal Reven asked in surprise, as Koa Jackson opened the door inside and ca out.
Upon seeing him at first glance, he greeted, "Uncle Reven."
The attitude was definitely not enthusiastic.
Principal Reven didn’t mind, smilingly said, "I have a general understanding of this matter. Rest assured, I’ll handle it seriously and won’t allow Mia Ginger to be treated unfairly."
"Mm." Koa Jackson stood to one side, responding plainly, his gaze falling on the three n at the corner of the wall.
The Head of Security offered him a cigarette.
"Sorry, I don’t smoke." Koa Jackson raised his left hand to decline.
Standing expressionlessly where he was, distant and indifferent, not speaking, appearing to just be waiting for the school to handle the matter.
The Head of Security felt a bit embarrassed.
Only thought this young man was really not being tactful.
But—
Seeing the principal being polite, he truly didn’t dare express any discontent.
After a slight pause, he spoke again, "We’ve verified it—these three people are not students at our school. Outside hooligans and riffraff, it’s extrely reprehensible that they’ve infiltrated the school. Rest assured, the principal has said it will be handled seriously, and tomorrow morning I’ll personally send them to the police station."
Koa Jackson glanced at him, slightly frowned, and said, "Tomorrow morning? Are you saying you haven’t reported it yet?"
"This..." The Head of Security forced a smile.
"Heh." Koa Jackson sneered, "I think it’s very clear from the Criminal Code that given the serious circumstances and egregious nature, a minimum sentence of three years should be considered. What are you hesitating about?"
"You see..." The Head of Security looked sideways at the dean, hesitated, "Mia Ginger wasn’t too seriously injured. And reporting this matter isn’t beneficial for the school’s reputation."
"Not too seriously injured?" Koa Jackson tightly furrowed his brows, "At what point do you consider it serious?..."
Koa Jackson chuckled, "I’m sorry, those considerations are not within my concern."
The Head of Security appeared sheepish, glanced at the principal again, and remained silent.
"My ti is limited." Koa Jackson raised his wrist to look at his watch, and added, "I’m not here to discuss strategies with you; I’m waiting for the school to promptly provide a result that satisfies . Otherwise, I’ll directly take these three away."
"Please don’t get agitated," the dean hurriedly said, seeing that the principal was not in a position to speak, "We’ll call the police imdiately. Just... this situation making a big deal of it isn’t good for Mia Ginger’s reputation either. We hope you can be more cautious, and we’ll negotiate a discreet handling, ensuring it ets your satisfaction to the greatest extent."
Koa Jackson gave him a look and nodded, "Call the police."
The dean glanced up at Principal Reven, signaling the Head of Security.
The latter hurriedly went out to make the call.
Koa Jackson retracted his gaze, and walked to a corner on one side.
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