Bobby's face went pale, his throat moved slightly as if he was going to throw up again...
As Keira observed him, James had said angrily, "Keera, is it? You're casually cursing a little boy to fall ill. I think you're up to no good! I'm not done with you over today's incident!"
Christina stood to the side, arms folded, and was looking at Keira with a smug expression. "Keera, I know you're good at fighting because you brought down our bodyguards yesterday, but James is a Kick-boxing champion!"
She stared at Keira with arrogance and bullying intent, only focused on revenge and completely oblivious to her son's current odd state.
Keira looked at them and found it laughable.
The principal immediately stepped forward. Worried Keira would get hurt, she said, "Mr. Olsen, there has been a misunderstanding. Let's calm down and talk about how to handle this matter... Fighting won't solve anything!"
