A parent demanded I kneel to teach, so I punished his whole family.

"Where did you find such a tactless college student who even dares to scold the prince? Do you want to live?"

"All the teachers who came to tutor in the past have to kneel down obediently, but she is the only one who is too nosy! She deserves it!"

"I heard she gets $700 an hour, and kneeling won't hurt a lick of flesh."

Troy also heard that I was scolding him, and his expression became even uglier.

"I think you are tired of living. Do you believe me, I will ask my dad to raid your house?"

If his family really had old-money nobility delusion, my old man would have robbed his father's family.

I think it's funny.

"Troy, I advise you to clear your mind and think carefully."

"I'm only considering you young now, so I'm giving you a chance. If you continue to act recklessly, even your late father won't be able to bear the consequences."

"Think about your mother's ass!"

Troy opened his mouth and uttered another string of curses that were unbearable to the ear, while cursing he threw the debris on the table at me.

"Shame on you! How dare you hide?"

"Believe it or not, I'll call my dad and teach you a lesson!"

His face was full of anger and his fat was greasy and disgusting.

I just dodged flexibly and didn't fight back.

It’s not because I’m scared, but my dad repeatedly reminded me before we came to Portsmouth Bay.

"Be a good tutor, don't make a big deal out of small things, it will have a bad influence."

I either don't take action, or the other party will be seriously injured.

When Troy saw that I didn't say anything back, he smiled and thought I was scared.

He picked up the ashtray next to him and smashed it at my head.

At the critical moment, a tall figure appeared at the door.

"stop!"

"Troy, if anyone makes you angry, just let Mr. Anderson do it. Why dirty your own hands?"

Richard Vanderbilt walked up to me quickly, looking very arrogant.

"Are you Emma Williams?"

The man is now middle-aged, and he is well maintained, with regular features and a tall figure that makes him look intimidating without even being angry.

But there was a sense of pride between his brows.

"You are Mr. Vanderbilt, right?"

"I'm the new tutor, and here's my letter of introduction."

Richard frowned at me and tore up the letter without even reading it.

"Don't read it anymore, you're fired!"

"You are not worthy of teaching my son."

I almost thought there was something wrong with my ears.

I consider myself to have one of the best academic qualifications in Portsmouth Bay, and my dad has also communicated with the Vanderbilt Family.

At that time, Arthur was extremely pleased with me and begged me to come. Is this his attitude now?

What's more, if I leave right after arriving, wouldn't I be laughed at by my dad?

Thinking of this, I cleared my throat and said:

"Mr. Vanderbilt, I was introduced by Arthur."

"You asked me to go back before class even started. Isn't that too arbitrary when you don't even know my level?"

Richard sneered and puffed out his cigarette.

"Arbitrary?"

"I spent $700 an hour just to find a good teacher for my son. We Troy are descendants of the royal family, and we used to be taught by celebrities. You, Williams..."

As he spoke, he looked me up and down and said disdainfully:

"My family is too poor."

There was a sound of snickering in the villa.

"I don't know where this poor guy came from, but he dared to visit the Vanderbilt Family! It's so funny!"

"Even if the descendants of Washington came to teach the prince, they would have to kneel down and teach him. She is nothing but a fart and still acting so pretentiously!"

"Hahahaha! I've never heard of the last name Williams before. She must be the first college student in the village. Look at how arrogant she is."

The sarcastic voices in my ears were getting louder and louder, and I was almost laughing out of anger.

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