Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 702

Chapter 702

Mrs. Lauren's head ached even more. "Madam Warren, calm down. I've already contacted Kyle's guardians. They'll be here soon."

Madam Warren was about to say something when someone knocked on the thick wooden door. The girl's voice was light and hesitant. "Hello... Is this Mrs. Lauren's office?"

The teachers, students, and parents in the office, at least a dozen people, all looked at the door.

The girl wore a simple white dress without any patterns, but the cutting was very delicate and very suitable for her figure. It made her look very young.

Her face was even more beautiful with almond-shaped eyes, a raised nose, red lips, and a palm-sized oval face. Her skin was fair and moist. At the beginning of September, the scorching sun had cooled down a little because of her arrival.

Roland and the others were stunned.

Mrs. Lauren was also stunned for a moment. She quickly stood up and said, "Hello, hello... I am Mrs. Lauren."

She hesitated and said, "You... are Kyle’s sister, right?"

"Yes," Crystal said politely, a bit reserved in front of the teacher, especially since she was there to talk about her little brother's mistake. "Hello, Mrs. Lauren, I'm Kyle's sister."

"Nice to meet you," said Mrs. Lauren. "I didn't expect Kyle's sister to be so young... Come over and have a seat."

Crystal Evans felt a bit nervous - after all, she was still young. She had just finished her freshman military training.

Madam Warren sneered, "Such a big incident happened and his parents didn't even bother to come, instead they sent his sister... Do I even need to say who the b*stard is?"

Crystal looked at Kyle and said coldly, "So, only you are here today. Your son's father didn't come... Is your son's father dead?"

"You!"

The whole time, Kyle had been standing in the corner with his head down, as if detached from the world and just observing this whole scene. But at this moment, he lifted his head and looked at Crystal, seemingly shocked by what she had just said.

Crystal was even more shocked when she saw the bruise on the corner of his mouth and eyebrow. She quickly got up from the chair and asked, "Kyle, you're hurt?!"

She stretched out her hand to hold Kyle's face and looked at it carefully. Kyle pursed his lips and turned his head to avoid her. If it had been in the past, it would have been fine. But today, Crystal firmly reached out to hold Kyle's face and tiptoed to carefully observe his wound.