Pampered Wedding Marry Me, Mr. Langford

Chapter 223

Everyone’s interest was instantly piqued when they heard Tiffany’s announcement. “A mysterious VIP?”

“Yeah! I’ve asked around for the VIP’s identity. Apparently, that person’s a friend of the founder of Paris Fashion Week, which means it’s definitely someone influential!”

“Do you know the VIP’s name?”

“Um… I haven’t found out about it yet. That VIP keeps an extremely low profile, you know?” Everyone couldn’t help but roll their eyes at that moment. “Your so-called news isn’t amazing at all!”

“Hehe! That’s not necessarily the case. At the very least, no one else knows about the VIP coming to the fashion gala. With the information at hand, we can show off our fashionable sides. What if the VIP thinks highly of our studio because of our fabulous appearances and decides to work with us?”

Tiffany balled her fists excitedly and looked at Tina. NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

“Miss Linda, you’re the prettiest and the best designer out of all of us! It’s all on you now!” Tina’s current name was Linda, so it was natural for her to be referred to as such.

She couldn’t help but smile at the sight of Tiffany being her bubbly and energetic self. Then, she nodded and replied, “Okay. I’ll do my best.” After a brief conversation, everyone returned to their stations and continued working.

Tina’s phone suddenly rang when she was in the middle of discussing the details of the newest design with her colleagues. “I need to take this phone call.”

Originally, Tina thought it was a phone call from one of her clients, but the moment she picked it up, she heard an anxious voice drifting from the speaker. “You’re Kara’s mother, right? Your child is involved in a

fight and has caused trouble!” “What?” Tina was stunned to hear the news.

Kara had always been carefree and friendly. How could she ever get into a fight with another child?

“Please come here as soon as you can! The other child’s parents are already here!” Tina didn’t dare to put the matter off any longer, so she could only lodge for the day off before hurrying toward Little Stars.

The principal’s office was on the second floor. Before Tina could open the door, she could already hear angry voices in there. “Those children are incredibly rude! I knew I shouldn’t have drafted my child into this

kindergarten! All the children here have been misled! They already knew how to fight even at a young age! Their parents should kill themselves for having such awful children!”

Two parents, who were dressed extravagantly, screeched at two children loudly while comforting their crying, chubby child at the same time. Keith had already placed himself in front of Kara protectively.

He might be small in stature, but he still stood upright. He showed no fear in the face of the angry parents admonishing him. His voice was icy cold as he said, “Are we truly the rude ones? Everyone has witnessed your son starting the fight first, and yet you’re the ones accusing us for being rude. Who exactly are the rude ones here?” “How dare you talk back to us!” The chubby child’s mother looked enraged. “Not only did you break our precious son’s favorite toy, but you also punched him in the eye. You’ve made it swell like this! How dare you talk back, boy!” “What the f*cking hell? How dare a b*stard like you talk smack to us after committing such heinous crimes! I’ll f*cking punish you on behalf of your parents!” The chubby child’s father cursed before raising his hand threateningly and was about to swipe at Keith’s face.

But Keith’s gaze was cold and frightening. “Do it. I dare you.”

At that moment, the father was stunned and paused. Keith’s aura flared from his tiny form like a murderous wave. How could a five-year-old look so intimidating? At that moment, Tina’s voice rang from the doorway. “Stop it right now!”

The moment she opened the door, the first thing she saw was the chubby child’s father about to hit Keith on the spot. Her heart almost stopped beating when she noticed what was going on.

How could they have the heart to beat up such a young child? Tina strode toward the children in wide steps and stood in front of them without any hesitation. She resembled a fierce mother hen spreading her wings in order to protect her beloved chicks.

“We can always talk this out. If you insist on using violence to resolve the matter, then I don’t mind calling the police.”