Chapter 77 She is in great trouble this time.
“I’m fine.” Yvonne shook her head and bit her lips. The expression on her face was a little cautious, and she seemed wronged. She looked more and more weak and lovable “I can understand your current mood, and I won’t blame you.” Looking at his kind and sensible sister, Nathan’s eyes softened. “You are always so nice.”
“Please don’t be angry. OK?” Yvonne pulled his sleeve, and bit her lip, and whispered, “I don’t want to see you unhappy.
If you are unhappy. I will be unhappy.”
“OK.”
“You are in a bad mood, I don’t want to add trouble to you.” “But…” Yvonne’s white and weak little face showed a
tangled expression, as if she had something to say, but it was hard to say.
Nathan looked at her: “Do you have something to say?”
“There is one thing.” Yvonne bit her lip, grabbed the pink fur ball hanging from her pajamas, and twisted her fingers on
the rope hanging the fur ball. Her voice was very light and she spoke slowly. “Nikita hasn’t come back yet.”
“She left school early this morning.”
“I thought she had gone home, but…”
Yvonne blinked, and her wet eyes showed concern: “I am very worried about her.” “Do you think anything will happen to
her?” “Should we tell mom and dad?”
“Nikita hasn’t come back yet?” Nathan suddenly remembered the woman who followed Xavier.
Those eyes and voices are very similar to Nikita.
But it is impossible for Nikita to know Xavier.
“No” Yvonne signed “She has beaten more than ten students.” “And the one who was seriously injured was in hospita!
now.” “In the afternoon, a group of parents came to the school to make trouble, but I don’t know why. The headmaster
didn’t seem to call their parents.
“Nikita beats so many people, and also gets them injured.” “If their parents want to sue her, will she go to jail?” “If
she goes to jail, she will leave a lifetime of criminal record, and her future is over.”
Yvonne seems to be really worried.
Her brows were tightly frowned and she looked anxious.
Nathan’s eyebrows frowned, and his face looked pale. “Hit more than a dozen people?”
“Well, she fought with the vocational high school students at the school gate at noon.” Yvonne sipped her lips. She hung
her eyes, and her eyes were cold. “Many people have seen it.” “It seems that someone has sent this matter on Twitter