The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 457: The Fight

Mio Osborne agreed without even thinking: "Alright."

He was only worried that the principal, because of Summer Monroe’s backing, would downplay the matter. It was already good that the principal was willing to participate in the investigation.

And he was certain, this wasn’t self-defense by Summer Monroe, she must have initiated the provocation.

After all, Summer Monroe dared to challenge even him, her teacher. Not to mention others.

A student like this should never have been allowed into Crestfall University from the start!

...

Preparatory class.

Summer Monroe yawned lazily, her peripheral vision inadvertently catching Rachel Ross looking at her mockingly.

Summer Monroe raised an eyebrow, meeting the gaze with a bright smile.

Rachel Ross showed a look of disgust and turned her head coldly.

At this moment, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Rachel Ross immediately looked over excitedly.

Summer Monroe also turned her head towards the door.

In came Mio Osborne first, followed by the principal and the dean.

The expressions on all three faces were not very pleasant.

Summer Monroe’s lips curled up in a faint smile.

Finally, after waiting so long, they were here.

Mio Osborne coldly fixed his black eyes on her, and without any preamble, said: "Summer Monroe, please explain the fight you had at the back gate of the school last night."

Upon hearing these words, Willow Grant, sitting in the second row, immediately brightened her eyes.

Fighting?

Summer Monroe isn’t just courting trouble, is she? Fighting is grounds for expulsion! That’s great! She didn’t even need to do anything, Summer Monroe herself would get kicked out of Crestfall University.

Willow Grant couldn’t help but say to her tablemate who admired Summer Monroe: "How could Summer do something like this? Doesn’t she have any student decorum, don’t you think?"

However, the straightforward tablemate just gave her a cold glance and retorted: "It’s not the first day that Professor Osborne has looked unfavorably upon my idol, who knows if what he’s saying is even true?"

Willow Grant’s face turned dark, then she heard people behind them whispering in defense of Summer Monroe—

"Summer got into a fight? That’s impossible. She’s always been patient when explaining topics to me."

"There must be some misunderstanding."

"Hey, could it be that Professor Osborne is defaming Summer? Honestly, I’m quite disappointed in Professor Osborne."

Willow Grant’s face darkened even more.

She couldn’t understand why everyone would rather believe Summer Monroe than Mio Osborne.

Mio Osborne is a teacher after all! 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Ronan Kingston and Finn Ford both looked at Summer Monroe with concern.

It wasn’t until Summer Monroe nonchalantly waved her hand at them that they felt somewhat reassured.

The murmurs of discussion among the students grew louder, and Mio Osborne caught a few phrases. He couldn’t help but frown, raising his voice: "Quiet down!"

Only then did the classroom quieten down.

Mio Osborne was about to continue speaking when the principal tugged at his sleeve and whispered a reminder: "Don’t discuss these things in class before the situation is clear. Let’s first call Summer Monroe out and ask her."

"No!" Mio Osborne’s temples throbbed as he replied coldly, "Principal, Summer is more cunning than you think. We need to clarify things now to prevent her from coming up with an excuse."

As he spoke, Mio Osborne disregarded the principal’s objections, connected his phone to the projector on the blackboard, and played the video recording.

As soon as the video was played, the class erupted in discussions again.

Willow Grant half-smiled again, asking her tablemate: "There’s a video now. Do you still think Professor Osborne is lying?"

The straightforward tablemate furrowed his brow, remaining silent.

The other students looked at Summer Monroe with a different expression.

"Summer actually did get into a fight, and it was so brutal. This is definitely grounds for expulsion..."