How I Accidentally Married a Billionaire
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Chapter 368: Chapter 367 Chapter 368: Chapter 367 Upon hearing this, both the kindergarten director and the teacher were stunned.

They turned to look at Uncle Olsen’s secretary, staring at him blankly.

The teacher asked in surprise, “What did you say?”

“I said, she is!”

Uncle Olsen’s secretary handed the appointment letter to the director, “From now on, the school director of the kindergarten will be Miss Keera. Is there any problem with that?”

The director was also stunned.

She opened the appointment letter in her hands and saw the name ‘Keera’ written in the hiring section; she incredulously looked at Keira Olsen.

The teacher next to her exclaimed, “This is impossible! Why would the Olsen Family appoint someone else? Shouldn’t it be Miss Christina Olsen? Why hire an outsider?”

At this moment, the director fully recovered her senses and looked at Keira Olsen and Mrs. Jones.

She looked at them dumbfounded, “So, you didn’t come here to plead with us, but rather…”

Mrs. Jones smiled, “Right, we came to process the kids’ enrollment!”

Keira Olsen took a step forward and slowly said, “Specifically, to withdraw the notice of the two children’s dismissal!”

The director’s eyes lit up immediately, and she nodded, “No problem! I will withdraw the notice right away, and I will also recall the emails that have been sent out and send a new one explaining the reasons!”

Keira Olsen then looked towards the teacher.

The teacher immediately stepped back and then smirked boot-lickingly before starting to speak, “Miss South, I…”

“You’re fired.”

Keira Olsen spoke crisply, not giving her the chance to ingratiate herself.

The teacher paused, and then said, “You, you can’t fire me, you have no reason…”

“Isn’t abusing children the best reason?”

Keira Olsen took a step towards her, scaring the teacher into taking a step back.

The teacher stammered, “I didn’t abuse anyone, you have no evidence!”

“I have it!”

Before Keira Olsen could speak, the director surprisingly chimed in. She took out her phone, opened a video, and found that those showing the teacher abusing Brandon Jones were saved inside.

When the teacher distributed lunch to the other students and excluded Brandon Jones, Brandon Jones asked the teacher, who then grabbed his arm aggressively and made him stand outside as punishment.

Brandon Jones was crying hard, and the teacher took out a needle and jabbed it into Brandon Jones’s arm, saying, “I told you to cry, keep crying…”

Mrs. Jones felt furious upon hearing her son recount the incident.

Now seeing the video, her eyes reddened with rage. She glared at the teacher with bloodshot eyes, rushed up to her, and grabbed her hair.

Then she slapped the teacher across the face several times, left and right!

“Smack! Smack! Smack!”

“I told you to bully my son, how dare you bully my son!”

Mrs. Jones was crying while hitting her.

Keira Olsen did not intervene, and even the director was moved to tears as she watched.

She had recorded these videos, initially planning to find an opportunity to release them and fight against these evil forces. But she also feared the Olsen Family’s retaliation…

She admitted she was a coward.

Every day she was tormented emotionally, but now, at last, she could bring them out…

The director felt that she could be herself again!

After Mrs. Jones had hit the teacher enough, she finally let her go. Ms. Lee’s cheeks were already swollen like a pig’s head, and she was in tremendous pain at the moment.

She was crying and wiping away tears, “I’m going to call the police, I’m going to call the police…”

Mrs. Jones felt her palms go numb and just looked at her blankly, without speaking.

“I’ll call the police too,” Keira Olsen said calmly. “You’ll be charged with child abuse. You need to pay the price for what you’ve done!”

Upon hearing this, the teacher’s legs gave out, and she fell to the ground.

It was then that Uncle Olsen’s secretary stepped forward again, took the appointment letter from the director’s hands, and handed it to Keira Olsen, “Miss South, this…”

Keira Olsen glanced at it and then turned to look at a car parked not far away.

Even through the glass windows, she could see Uncle Olsen intently watching the scene.

Keira Olsen fell silent for a moment and eventually accepted the appointment letter, then looked at Ms. Lee and directed the secretary of Uncle Olsen, “The matter of calling the police–I’ll leave it to you!”

Then she turned to the principal, “Let’s go inside!”

Since she had taken over the kindergarten, it was time to rectify the bad atmosphere within!

The principal saw her intent, and immediately her eyes reddened as she quickly followed behind Keira, “Yes, Yes… Miss South, no, Director South, this way please!”

She took the lead in walking ahead.

Keira Olsen and Mrs. Jones, with Brandon Jones in tow, followed behind her.

Upon entering the schoolyard, they happened to see Christina Olsen’s son, Bobby Murphy, eating snacks in the classroom. Keira Olsen’s brows immediately furrowed, and she walked over.

Bobby Murphy took the snacks and started walking back.

The classroom teacher had seen it all before and did not scold him.

Bobby Murphy, while eating his snacks, teased a classmate next to him and even tore up his drawing.

When Keira Olsen entered the classroom, she just saw that classmate crying, and the teacher beside him did nothing.

Her brows furrowed, she said nothing but just looked at the principal.

The principal immediately understood and quickly stepped forward, snatching the snacks from Bobby Murphy’s hands and then picked up the snack box in the classroom, “From now on, no eating snacks in the classroom! Bobby Murphy, you are also not allowed to bully your classmates anymore!”

Watching his suddenly empty palms, Bobby Murphy immediately burst into a loud wail.

His cries resounded to the heavens, as if they would bring down the roof.

Both the principal and Keira Olsen quickly covered their ears.

The principal approached Bobby Murphy, trying to soothe him, “Alright, don’t cry, the teacher is forbidding you from eating snacks for your own good.”

Bobby Murphy was spoiled to the point of no return and didn’t listen to the teacher, crying even louder.

The noise was making everyone annoyed and restless.

Keira Olsen lowered her gaze, lazily walked over to him.

Her presence, cold and forbidding, caused Bobby Murphy’s crying to falter for a moment, then Keira Olsen lifted her eyes to glance at him and picked him up by the collar, hoisting him up.

She threw Bobby Murphy into the yard, “If you want to cry, do it here, don’t disturb other students.”

This was not about retaliation.

But rather, with a child that creates mischief, you have to use certain methods!

Bobby Murphy was immediately frightened, hiccuping through his tears.

Keira Olsen then continued her patrol of the other classrooms with the principal…

Outside the kindergarten.

After the police had dealt with Ms. Lee, the secretary of Uncle Olsen finally got into the car.

Just as he settled into the passenger seat, he heard Uncle Olsen speak slowly, “Is there an auspicious day coming up soon?”

The secretary immediately replied, “There is one a week from now.”

“Good, choose that day for a banquet.”

The secretary was stunned, “What banquet?”

Uncle Olsen smiled, looking outside, “A family recognition banquet.”

The secretary: ??

He was confused, “Uh? You mean to publicly acknowledge Miss South’s identity?”

“Yes.”

Uncle Olsen’s expression seemed to rejuvenate by several years.

The secretary could not help but twitch at the mouth, “But, let me remind you, Miss South doesn’t seem prepared to recognize you as her father. What if she doesn’t come?”

Uncle Olsen’s gaze lowered as he spoke indifferently, “She will come.”

The secretary, puzzled, “Why?”

“Because, she just acknowledged it.”

The secretary: ??

But Uncle Olsen stopped talking, only letting out a smile loaded with meaning.

Given Keira Olsen’s personality, by accepting the appointment letter, she had acknowledged him as her father.

Thus, at the family recognition banquet, she wouldn’t let herself be embarrassed, she surely would attend…