Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 189

"This is serious. If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have called Yvonne."

Linda was extremely regretful, but in this situation, it was useless to regret.

Since Yvonne refused to ask, Linda could only go to Samuel and ask him about it. If it was a

misunderstanding, making it clear might save the relationship between them.

"Where are you? I want to see you." Linda dialed Samuel's number and said directly.

Samuel was on his way to Saber Twelve's Families. Naturally, he was not free. He said, "Maybe

another day. I have something to do today."

"I advise you to come out and see me immediately, or i t will be too late for regrets," Linda threatened.

Samuel didn't know what the woman was doing, but it was not the first time for her to mess around. So

he didn't bother to talk to her after hanging up the phone.

Linda was furious after being hung up. If it weren't for her new phone, she would have fallen it to the

ground.

"Samuel, you actually dared to hang up my call. You should go and regret it." 1

Manfred drove his own old-fashioned Santana. He didn't have the demeanor of a boss at all.

After Samuel hung up the phone, Manfred couldn't resist asking curiously, "How did you manage to get

here last night? One person?"

"Ye Fei is dead, but the news will definitely not be spread out. The people in Golden Bridge City will

definitely conceal this matter. How do you plan to start in the underground boxing field?" Samuel

asked.

Seeing Samuel didn't want to talk about what happened last night, Manfred didn't pursue the matter

any further. Regardless of how he managed to do it, the result was good after all.

"Actually, there is someone who can help me accomplish it. Furthermore, it is very simple with him

around." Manfred said.

"Saber Twelve?" Samuel was puzzled. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Manfred nodded his head heavily and said, "Even though Saber Twelve isn't very popular in the ring,

everyone recognizes his strength. There shouldn't be anyone who is unconvinced by him."

"That's a good idea, but even if Ye Fei is dead, Saber Twelve may not be willing to work for us,"

Samuel said worriedly.

"Isn't this big fellow someone who dotes on his daughter? If his daughter doesn't have a school to

study, we might be able to help her. Would he still be able to refuse?" Manfred said with a smile.

Samuel mockingly looked at Manfred and said, "Boss

Manfred, you aren't a good person either."

Manfred said in shame, "I'm also trying to help his daughter change into a better learning environment.

How good can a country bumpkin's education be?"

"Well, I like it when you are shameless."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, as if they were like snakes and rats nesting together.

In the central primary school.

Saber Twelve's face darkened in the principal's office. His daughter had just gone to school today, and

she was crying as she returned home before the end of school. She said that she was expelled from

school. Saber Twelve immediately rushed to the principal in a hurry to ask for an explanation.

Facing Saber Twelve's ferocious expression, the principal was afraid. However, even if he was afraid, h

e could only do so when he thought of how much money he had earned.

"Your daughter often fights with people in school, and she doesn't even listen to the teacher's words, so

I fired her. You'd better ask someone else for help," the principal said.

"Bullshit." Saber Twelve slapped his hand on the desk, causing the entire desk to tremble.

The principal was frightened and quickly said, "Don't get excited. Calm down first." "My daughter is

obedient and sensible. How could she fight with anyone? Find him and chat with me." Saber Twelve's

loud voice resounded throughout the principal's office.

The principal wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "It's an indisputable fact. So what? Your

daughter has been expelled. Even if I want to help, I can't. Other parents don't want their children to go

to the same school as your daughter. Do I have to ruin the academic atmosphere of the whole school

for her?"

"Who doesn't want to? Ask him to tell me," Saber Twelve said.

"You are unreasonable, just like your daughter.

Anyway, your daughter can't study here. If you have the ability... kill me if you have the ability," the

principal said with his eyes closed.

Saber Twelve punched the desk again. The entire desk cracked open, like a scattered spider web.

"Tell me, what do you think I should do to allow my daughter to continue her studies at school?" Saber

Twelve was willing to bend down for his daughter's sake. Even if he had to apologize, he would still be

able to accept it.

"I have no choice. You'd better go to other schools and have a try." The principal sighed and said.

"Is there really no other way?" Saber Twelve softened his tone.

"No, I really can't help you. I'm sorry." The principal pretended to sigh with regret.