Wronged and Defiant: The Ex-Wife's Struggle novel Chapter 3

I heard from the discussions of the parents around me that all the students in the class were taken to the office by the head teacher.

That’s why the head teacher hasn’t shown up yet.

She was already too overwhelmed to manager those kids.

There really is no one who can vouch for me right now.

I didn’t even have my ID card with me either.

I was sweating with anxiety, but Caroline didn't even give me a second to think.

With just a glance, her girlfriends started smashing things in the classroom.

The crazy and out-of-control behavior forced the parents to leave the classroom.

Caroline pointed the live camera around the classroom, showing the tables and chairs fell to the ground and broke into pieces, and the white paint on the wall was hit and fell off.

In just five minutes, the intact classroom became a mess.

The front and back blackboards were splashed with red paint, looking terrifying.

Seeing this, she laughed even more wildly.

She spoke to the camera: "This old hag said she would attend my son's parent-teacher meeting on my behalf. Today I will give her an unforgettable one!"

I couldn't help but speak up to stop her: "You will regret when Matthew know this!"

"You know what you are doing right now? When the truth is revealed, you will be truly done!"

She clutched her chest exaggeratedly with fake expression on her face.

"Girls, this mistress is threatening me. I'm so scared! She stole my man and now she wants to walk all over me!"

With that, she stepped forward, picked up the clutch bag and hit my head again.

With a few heavy blows, my head was concussed so much that I couldn’t think.

The dull pain made me see stars.

She stormed out angrily in her high heels.

More and more parents gathered outside, and people from the neighboring classes were drawn over. Many of them had already picked up their phones and started recording.

My weak cries for help were drowned out by the insults.

I couldn't even get up to get my phone back to call the police.

Two girls grabbed me out from under my armpits and lifted me up.

My lower body was dragged on the ground, my skirt gradually tearing, revealing the flesh-colored fabric underneath.

As I struggled, the car keys fell out from my pocket.

Caroline's eyes instantly turned bloodshot.

She picked it up angrily and threw it to my face. The key ring stabbed into my eye, instantly turned red.

"This is my husband’s card, isn't it? I saw the vehicle's factory information on his phone! You have quite a big appetite don't you?"She yelled.

But that was just part of the property given to me during the divorce.

Caroline was beyond to listen the explanation.

Her gaze became increasingly sinister.

A parent who was watching the drama spoke up.

"Is it the car downstairs? I think I saw her get out of the car just now! She actually drove the car directly in, not even afraid of hitting a kid. This kind of person is heartless!"

The moment she finished speaking, Caroline rushed to the railing and looked down.