Chapter 1986 They Hit My Children
"Lucian, Nox, are you alright? It must be painful." Byron helped up the two boys. He looked anxious and worried as
he watched the boys' knees bleed.
He looked like he was ready to commit murder.
Estie came over as well to check on her two older brothers. When she saw both of them bleeding, her eyes
immediately turned red. She was almost crying.
"Byron, don't let those children get away!" Rosalie said as she ran. She felt like her lungs were about to explode.
Those children clearly did that on purpose. She saw it very clearly. There were four of them.
A sneak attack with four against two. What a terrible thing to do!
Byron had been keeping his eye on those four children. They were trying to escape and disappear into the crowd.
When his wife arrived, Byron immediately took action. He gave chase immediately toward where the four children
had escaped.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Mommy, come take a look at Lucian and Nox!’’ Estie shouted at her helplessly.
Rosalie's chest tightened. She went toward Lucian and Nox, and crouched down to check their wounds.
Fortunately, their wounds were considered minor. They were bleeding because of the scratch. Rosalie immediately
took out the wet tissue she had on her and did a preliminary handling of their wound.
"Does it hurt, Lucian, Nox?" She checked their wounds carefully to make sure that no sand or stone was stuck
inside.
"Don't worry, Mommy. It doesn't hurt very much!" Lucian quickly said to stop his mommy from worrying.
Nox began to comfort Estie. "We're fine Estie. It's just some blood. There's nothing to be worried about!"
Rosalie immediately took out the first-aid kit from the car when she brought all three children to the car. She
carefully disinfected their wounds and stopped their bleeding. After that, she poured some medicinal powder on
their wounds.
The powder was specially concocted by her and was used to quickly stop their bleeding. She had concocted this
medicine for emergency use as children tended to hurt themselves here and there. It was quite effective and did
not leave any scars on them.
It was not long after that Byron returned with a dark look on his face. He had caught all four children and none of
them had any hopes of escaping.
"Lucian, Nox. Take a look at them. Do you know them?" Rosalie gave those four children a deathly stare.
"We do!" Lucian and Nox nodded.
After that, they told their daddy and mommy that those four children were in the same class as they were.
Students may be able to pick whichever courses they wanted in the art school, but they would still need to be
divided into different classes. These four children were in the same class as Lucian and Nox, and were Year One
Sixth Class.
"I've asked around. Lucian and Nox have great results in all of their courses while these four children have the
worst results in class. They were just seeking revenge because they were jealous of Lucian and Nox!"
Byron's voice was cold. He stared at the biggest child. He was the leader of the pack and his name was Zack
Lundgren.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe parents of all four of the children were quickly contacted because of what had happened.
It looked like all four sets of parents knew each other quite well. They were joking amongst each other and seemed
like they were used to their children causing trouble.
"You rascal, Zack, you must have bullied your classmate again. I always end up compensating so much money
every month because of you, darn it!" Zack's father acted quite indifferent about this issue.
The other parents had the same sentiment as he did. After all, Daniel Lundgren was a somebody among them.
Their children had no qualifications to enter such an art school. It was because of Daniel's connection that they
were allowed to study here.
When they appeared in front of Byron and Rosalie, Daniel saw how obedient his son was. Zack did not act like an
arrogant brat as usual, and he was surprised about this.
"Did you hit someone again? Which kid did you hit this time?" Daniel snuck a look at how Byron and Rosalie were
dressed from the corner of his eyes. It was obvious that they were rich, but this did not bother Daniel.
He had said those words out loud on purpose and had a smear of disdain in his tone.
Byron’s face immediately turned even darker. He immediately went in close toward the plump Daniel. His long,
slender figure was a head taller than Daniel.
'They hit my children! Children of the Lawrence family!" His tone was filled with murder.