His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 519: Hero Saves the Beauty

Chapter 519: Chapter 519: Hero Saves the Beauty

Chapter 519

The three boys were furious: "Who hit me!"

They covered their mouths, turned their heads angrily, and stared at the person who had come. In an instant, they were dumbfounded.

"Can... Brother Can..."

The three men were bewildered.

Robert Foster’s eyes were gloomy, and his voice was several degrees lower than usual: "Did your parents send you to school just to bully women?"

A few boys were surprised, looked at each other, and didn’t know why this was happening, but they didn’t dare to confront Robert Foster.

"Brother Can, we just wanted to tease her."

"Yeah, yeah, we were just teasing her, we didn’t have any bad intentions."

Robert Foster sneered: "Do you think I’m blind?"

The three boys were guilty.

"Brother Can, don’t be angry. It’s not worth it for the daughter of a mere thief."

"My parents are not thieves!" Wanda Wesley finally spoke up.

The boys laughed: "Not thieves? Why does everyone say that? Are people making up stories about your family for no reason? Why would they target your family? It’s because you have a criminal record!"

Wanda Wesley’s eyes showed a trace of nervousness, and she looked at Robert Foster before saying, "As I said, my parents are not thieves!"

As the boy was about to refute, he was interrupted by Robert Foster’s cold words: "Didn’t you hear what she just said? Do you understand her parents more than she does?"

The three boys conceded: "Of course, she does."

"So, what now?" Robert Foster stared at them.

The three boys glanced at each other and then bowed slightly to Wanda Wesley: "We’re sorry, we misunderstood you."

Robert Foster: "Get out of my sight."

The three of them quickly disappeared from view.

Wanda Wesley lowered her head and didn’t look at him. "Thank you, classmate Robert Foster."

Robert Foster’s face returned to its usual warm, harmless, and sunshine-filled state. He smiled and said: "It’s nothing. Friends are supposed to help each other. If you need anything in the future, feel free to come to me."

"Your food is spilled, let’s go eat together."

Wanda Wesley’s eyes sparkled with happiness. Just as she was about to nod, suddenly—

Robert Foster looked down at the food on her shoes and said, "You might want to change your shoes first."

Wanda Wesley seemed to have thought of something, and she took a small step back subconsciously: "Well, I’ll go ahead."

She quickly ran away.

Chloe Collins and Layla Lowell came to Robert Foster’s side, and they looked at Wanda Wesley’s departing figure, each deep in thought.

Layla Lowell: "It’s strange. Ever since we started school, we’ve always heard people say that Wanda Wesley’s parents are thieves and that they’ve been in prison, so they’ve never attended parent-teacher conferences. However... no one has ever produced any evidence. Who started this rumor?"

Robert Foster scoffed: "A bunch of mindless followers. Disgusting."

Chloe Collins said nothing.

She recalled what Wanda Wesley’s relatives had said before.

It had nothing to do with theft, but it seemed very complicated.

"Let’s go. Let’s go eat." Layla Lowell said.

The three of them turned and went up the stairs.

At the same time, at the school gate.

Tristan Collins’ car had been parked at the gate for half an hour.

The driver looked around but couldn’t find Chloe Collins.

Seeing that the crowd near the school gate was dispersing, and he still couldn’t find Chloe Collins, the driver began to sweat. He turned back to Tristan Collins with an apologetic smile and said, "Mr. Collins, Young Lady Chloe usually comes out right after school. She might have been detained today."

Tristan Collins was getting impatient: "Contact her homeroom teacher."

The secretary immediately complied.

A minute later, he said, "Mr. Collins, the homeroom teacher said that class was dismissed ten minutes ago. Young Lady Chloe should have gone to the cafeteria for dinner."