DEVOTED {G!P} [JIYOO]

CH-14

Before he could complete his sentence, he received a sharp slap by Yoohyeon. Which made me flinch.

He fell on the ground and started rubbing his face, he started whining. Getting up from the ground he ran towards his mom.

I looked at Yoohyeon with disappointment.

"He deserved it." She spoke and gripped on my hand again.

We started walking towards the house.

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[NAMJOON'S POV]

I was writing some entries of new volunteers in our organization when the door of my office opened.

Mike was crying and was holding his mom's hand tightly.

"Please ma'am, sit down..." I gestured his mom to sit on the chair, situated in front of me.

She was angry, I could figure it out with the way she aggressively pulled the chair and sat on it, making Mike sit beside her.

I clasped my hands on the table.

Removing a chocolate from my drawer I kept it in front of Mike.

His mother took the chocolate and threw it on the ground. "I've given you a responsibility of my son. Some random girl slapped him. Do you want me to sue your cheap organization?" She spoke.

It hurts me that she think it's a cheap organization. I forced a smile and spoke, "Ma'am, i don't know what you're talking about. Can you please tell me in detail what exactly happened with Mike?" I asked.

Mike looked at me as he started to choke on his tears.

Some kids are over-dramatic.

"I was playing with Avery, she pushed me and her sister slapped me." He then started crying again.

Avery's sister?

Oh! He must be talking about Yoohyeon. She informed me that she was going to visit today.

"Are you going to take any actions?" Mike's mom asked me.

I gave her a slow nod not knowing what to do.

"We will talk on that. Let me call her here." I said, and dialled Yoohyeon's number.

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[After half an hour]

Finally Yoohyeon was here with Avery. She made Avery sit on a chair and then sat beside her.

She clasped her hands on the table, "What is it Namjoon?" She asked.

I was going to answer, but Mike's mother looked at Yoohyeon with fuming anger.

"Who do you think you are to slap my son? Do you know if I file a complain against you, no one would be able to bail you out."

I cleared my throat, "Please ma'am, listen-..."

She didn't let me complete my sentence and kept talking. "No, i won't listen to anyone. How can she slap my son? Who gave her those kind of rights?"

Yoohyeon sighed and folded her arms leaning back in her chair, she made an eye contact with the woman.

For few minutes she kept staring at her.

"What are you looking at?"

She asked Yoohyeon, raising her voice slightly.

"Ma'am, we can solve this without raising our voices. Please..." I spoke.