Robson pulled Johnson and looked into the classroom. When Robson saw that the classroom was filled with toys, his eyes were filled with indescribable envy. His father had never bought toys for him since he was young, so his eyes were wide open when he looked in. These things looked too interesting!
Sharon's heart ached when she saw this. Caleb, this bastard, was really… No matter what, he should give his children a beautiful childhood!
"What are you doing, you little brat?" The voice was from the bald director. Standing behind him was the teacher who had gone to call for help. It seemed that she had bumped into him when she went to verify their identity.
Sharon seemed to realize that things weren't simple. Seeing the bald middle-aged man approach her, Sharon took a few deep breaths.
