Mr. Wilson examined his son's head and found no injuries. "I pulled a lot of strings to get you into Little Prince Kindergarten. I've seen how it's set up—the playground has thick, soft mats. Even if someone falls, it wouldn't cause any harm."
Mrs. Wilson, still seething with resentment, snapped, "I don't care! The other parents even kicked us out of the school and said we don't need to come back tomorrow! The audacity! Honey, we can't let them get away with this!"
Hearing this, Mr. Wilson grew angry. "How arrogant! Who are these people?"
"Their last name is Nelson, I think."
Mr. Wilson frowned, about to speak, when his phone vibrated. Seeing it was a call from a prominent figure, he quickly put on a polite smile, stepped outside, and answered.
Back in the living room, Kimi looked down, hesitating before mumbling, "Mommy… actually… Elias didn't push me. I… I fell on my own."
