A Boy Bullied My Daughter in Kindergarten, I Was Furious

While assigned tasks to company executives, the kindergarten teacher suddenly tagged me in the parent group chat: [Sir, your daughter has been expelled. Come pick her up now.]

I asked in confusion: [Why?]

A user named 'Mr. Fins, Jonathan's Dad' arrogantly replied: [She didn't call my son 'Young Monsieur' when she saw him. What's wrong with expelling her?]

[My wife is Tamara Walsh, she is the sister of the richest man in the city. You dare have a problem with that?]

Before I could reply, the teacher immediately tagged Mr. Fins: [Sorry, Mr. Fins. When Jonathan first hit Geraldine, I ignorantly blamed him.]

[This matter was mishandled by me. Tomorrow I'll give Jonathan an award and praise him well!]

Other parents in the group also flattered Mr. Fins, saying his family is low-key but capable.

Someone even posted photos of my daughter, bruised and with torn clothes and tagged me, saying being beaten by Shawn Walsh's nephew was a kind of blessing and I shouldn't be ungrateful.

I was both shocked and furious.

Yes, Tamara Walsh was my sister, but she had been dead for ten years!

While driving to the kindergarten, I sent a message to the company's legal department: [Do a thorough investigation, find out who's out there pretending to be my sister.]

[Also, my daughter was beaten at kindergarten. Bring people there right away, I want them to pay a heavy price!]

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When I arrived at the kindergarten and got out of the car, I immediately saw Scott Fins at the school gate.

Around him stood a large group of parents from the same class.

"Mr. Fins, you're too modest. If this hadn't happened, we wouldn't have known your wife is Mr. Walsh's sister, the richest man in the city."

"Exactly! No wonder I thought you looked extraordinary the first time I saw you. That's the aura of a noble family!"

"We're here today to support you. Jonathan is like the crown prince of our class, we can't let him be bullied by nobodies!"

"Right! Whatever could've made Jonathan raise his hand, it can't be anything good! I've already told my son to be Jonathan's loyal follower and protect him at all costs!"

Even my daughter's teacher bowed and scraped in front of Scott, "Mr. Fins, Geraldine lacks proper manners, she deserves to be hit and expelled. Jonathan expresses himself well, bravely and powerfully. I'll make him a role model for all the students!"

She continued, "Also, whatever Jonathan likes to eat, please let me know later. From now on, we'll adjust the kindergarten meals to suit his taste."

Scott proudly soaked in the praise from the parents and teachers like a boastful rooster.

When my sister was alive, she was always optimistic, kind, humble and upright.

We siblings were close and after entering the workforce, we fought side by side, making the Walsh Group stronger and stronger. But my sister passed away from illness due to overwork.

Following her wishes, I quietly handled her funeral and turned my grief into strength, working even harder. All to fulfill her dream, to make Walsh Group number one.

But I never expected that my ten years of hard work would become something for Scott to show off and be praised for. I was furious and confused.

Who was pretending to be my sister, allowing this man to act so lawlessly and bully my daughter like this?

When I arrived, those parents who had just been fawning over him immediately frowned, glaring at me in disgust. As if I were some filthy, repulsive thing.