"I've told you, Paul didn't do it!"Mrs. Cornell grew frantic, repeatedly insisting her child was timid and well-behaved, afraid of frogs and mice, and would never act out."If guarantees meant anything," I said, "I could also vouch that Ian has never hurt his classmates.""Ian—""Mr. Lloyd never bought him firecrackers. What about your son? With security cameras everywhere and mobile payments being so common, it's easy to track where you've been and what you've bought." I took out my phone. "The police are better at investigating these things than we are.""You're calling the police?" Mrs. Cornell's face paled further. "That's wasting public resources over nothing!""Are you trying to stop us because you're guilty?" Jasmine's mom rubbed her daughter's back. "As a parent, I need a proper explanation for why this keeps happening in class.""Mrs—" The principal looked at me, unsure how to address me."I'm Jen Middleton, Mr. Lloyd's assistant."“Jasmine’s mother, Ms. Middleton, p
"I...""Mrs. Cornell, just be quiet!"The principal knew this couldn't be smoothed over and looked at Mrs. Cornell with disappointment."Principal, Paul—""Save it. The police will uncover the truth.""No wonder whenever parents asked to see security footage, we only saw it the first time," Jasmine's mother said angrily. "Every other time, you claimed the cameras were unplugged. You were destroying evidence.""Children learn from example. Paul learned bad behavior from Ian! This is the only time he did anything wrong!"Mrs. Cornell thought there was no evidence of Paul's previous misdeeds."You bought Paul a hamster," I said."No... no, I didn't," Mrs. Cornell stammered."Stop lying!" Jasmine's mother glared at her. "Do you keep frogs and mice at home too?""Who would keep those as pets?""So Paul caught them outside? A child might catch frogs, but mice would be harder. Do you have mouse traps at home?""Denying it won't help," said Jasmine's mother. "The police will be he
"There are many ways to protect friends.""I know! But I'm still little, and this was the only way I could think of."Ian's innocent eyes and childish voice struck my heart. Suppressing my anger, I looked at Mrs. Cornell, who sat watching the police interview.As a mother herself, Jasmine's mom's eyes reddened. "This sweet child took the blame for your son all this time. How could you be so heartless?"When Mrs. Cornell tried to defend herself, the principal cut in: "Modern forensics are advanced. Even with deleted security footage, they have other ways to find the truth."Unlike Ian, Paul acted innocent, protected by his mother's position, claiming he knew nothing."Do you like animals?" the officer asked."Of course! They're so cute. Doesn't everyone like them?""Even frogs and mice?"Paul answered quickly, "Frogs eat pests, so I like them. But mice spread diseases, so we can't touch them.""So you can touch frogs but not mice?""We can't touch them either! We should prote
"I never said those things to Ian. He made it all up."Jasmine's mom snapped, "Now I see where your son learned to lie."Mrs. Cornell opened her mouth but had nothing to say. As she tried to leave, Jasmine's mom grabbed her arm. "You're not going anywhere until the police finish their investigation!""Not even to the bathroom?""I'll go with you."The principal looked troubled. From what I'd observed, she seemed decent - at least her apology had been sincere.Jasmine's mom watched vigilantly from the doorway.Mrs. Cornell stopped at the office where Paul was being questioned."Now she worries about her child? Why didn't she raise him properly before?""Jen, will Mrs. Cornell still teach us?""No. No kindergarten will hire her. You and Patricia will have a new teacher. Next time anything like this happens, tell Mr. Lloyd right away."Ian stayed quiet."It's Mr. Lloyd's first time being a father. We can be generous and forgive him this once," I said, gently pinching his cheek
During dinner, I was a bit distracted, but little Ian sweetly helped me peel shrimp and served me soup - such a thoughtful boy.Mr. Lloyd didn't say much, but his presence was impossible to ignore. He kept glancing at his son with loving, doting eyes.After dinner, he offered to drive me home."Mr. Lloyd, I drove here actually. Thank you for dinner." I said goodbye to Ian and walked toward my car."Dad, don't be sad. Maybe next time she'll let you drive her home!"Mr. Lloyd: ...I hadn't walked far when I heard Ian's comment. Thankfully, my back was turned - otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to hold back my laughter.My mood lifted a bit as I drove home. Luke was walking his dog near my house. Just as I was about to head inside, I noticed Emily waving at me.I considered pretending not to see her, but she quickly walked to my car and greeted me with a smile.You can't ignore a friendly face - I lowered my window."Just getting off work, Ms. Middleton?""The office close
After parking my car, I hesitated to go outside.I could hear the two dogs playing in the yard. Let them have a little more fun - I'll just go out later and bring Doggo home.Emily waited by the gate for a while. When I didn't come out, she gave Luke an exasperated look.Luke kept his eyes on the two dogs playing.Emily: "Ms. Middleton, Luke and I have been out for a while and need to head back. Once you're done, you can pick up your pet from Luke's place."I couldn't go to Luke's house - things were too awkward between us!I rushed outside.When Emily saw me, she looked relieved.As our eyes met, I realized I'd fallen for her trap.Once I was outside the gate, it was too late to turn back.Emily linked her arm with mine. "Men always so ahead of themselves, they think that they can shoulder everything. They try to keep us out of their business dealings, claiming they're protecting us. In reality, they're just being arrogant."Emily's words tonight left me confused and suspic
"That's because Luke knows Mrs. Walker's ruthless tactics. He's trying to protect you, to keep you out of harm's way."Emily was desperately trying to defend Luke."Miss Haber, I appreciate your kindness. If there's anything else I can help with besides Mr. Walker's personal matters, feel free to contact me."My decision to distance myself from Luke wasn't going to change easily."Ms. Middleton, don't you believe I'm on Luke's side?""If he didn't trust you completely, he wouldn't let you into his home."And he wouldn't let her talk to me alone for so long."Luke made a mistake here, but he has so many good qualities! One look at that handsome face of his, and all anger just melts away.""I've seen that face so often, I'm immune to it now."Emily: ...I removed Emily's hand from my arm and walked toward Doggo, who was circling around Goofy.Through Emily's retelling, Luke had completely misunderstood what I'd said earlier."Mr. Walker."I greeted Luke and bent down to pick
"Ian may be young, but he's very understanding.""He's a good kid.""If you're not comfortable asking him, Beatrice, I can do it for you.""You haven't known him long, but you understand him better than we do. Ms. Middleton, both Mr. Lloyd and Ian are lucky to have you here.”"Keep flattering me like that, Beatrice, and it'll go to my head."My comment made Beatrice laugh.Her phone rang. "I need to take this."As Beatrice stepped outside to take the call, I turned on my computer, ready to start work."Ms. Middleton, do any of your relatives or friends have a four or five-year-old child who's good at performing and singing?"Beatrice knocked lightly on the office door before coming back in."Are you looking to develop them as a child star?""A director friend asked if we had any suitable children for a role.""Since my parents passed away, I haven't kept in touch much with relatives and friends."Beatrice was offering me this opportunity to repay me for helping Ian.I did