Inside the South City Kindergarten teacher's office.
Tobias Clark put his cell phone back in his backpack and said to their class' Ms. Lulu, "Ms. Lulu, my uncle will be here soon."
He paused, blinked his luxurious phoenix eyes, gave her a suggestive look, and continued, "By the way, Ms. Lulu, don't forget what I told you this morning."
Lulu Kennedy looked at his beautiful little face with a headache, unable to scold him. When the words reached her mouth, they became a helpless, "Fine."
Getting the answer he wanted, Tobias sat back down on the sofa.
On the sofa sat a shivering little boy with bruises on his neck, looking extremely pathetic.
Tobias coldly glanced at the crying boy next to him, then looked away, as if others couldn't enter his eyes at all.
Soon.
A glamorous woman rushed into the office frantically, shouting at the crying little boy, "Lucas."
The crying boy immediately stood up, cried while running over, "Mom!"
