Annette snorted coldly. She immediately said, "Then have you ever thought that her confession to others was her business and had nothing to do with us? Why should we take the blame for her confession to others? This morning, when I came to school, I found that there were people on the forum who slandered me for no reason. I'm so innocent. Won't I feel wronged when I face so many people's slander? Vincent, I won't hurt any students. I didn't do this. If you insist that I did it, just like Sara said, please show me the evidence. Otherwise, go away."
Vincent was claiming the moral high ground to seek justice for his student.
Now that he could not get it, he was reluctant to let go of the issue.
They stood on both sides of the dining table, their eyes full of anger.
Annette's phone rang. She bent over and took out her phone from her bag to pick it up.
Marcus' voice came from the other side of the line. "Annette, where are you?"
"What do you want?"
