Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 701

Chapter 701

The teenage boy at the age of seventeen or eighteen was just at the time of youth and sunshine. Even the ugly school uniform that had been criticized by students for more than ten years at Princeton University looked particularly neat and handsome on him. The young man has a tall and straight figure, like a tree growing in the haze, instantly attracting people's attention.

Even though he didn't fit in with the other boys who wore various limited edition luxury sneakers, because of his handsome appearance, he quickly became a celebrity in the school within a week of enrollment. According to Mrs. Lauren, nearly half of the female students in their experimental class had a crush on him.

Mrs. Lauren looked at the young man who stood against the wall without saying a word and sighed deeply. The other parents had a lot to say, especially Roland's mother, who came from the best family in the class. Roland's family background was indeed very good. His biological father was a very famous person in City W. He often showed his face on TV. Maybe because he was too busy with his work and was busy all year round, he only had such a son when he was 40 years old. Naturally, he loved him as a treasure. His grades were so terrible that even dogs would shake their heads at them, yet he was forcefully placed into Princeton University's best experimental class.

This person was a juvenile delinquent reserve, often causing trouble by relying on his father's power. Unfortunately, he was surrounded by a group of high school students with the least ability to distinguish right from wrong. His "lack of ambition" is seen as "freedom" and "carefree" by some of his peers. Roland ganged with a bunch of hooligans and he was known as the school bully.

It is precisely because of this that Mrs. Lauren had always been skeptical that Kyle would start a fight with Roland due to "jealousy".

In Mrs. Lauren's opinion, Roland was a little b*stard. But in Roland's biological mother's opinion, this was not the case. Roland's father was about to retire, but Madam Warren was young and beautiful. Anyone could tell at a glance that she was most likely a mistress.

But being able to get the upper hand was an ability. Since she had a son such as Roland, Madam Warren could do whatever she wanted in City W. As soon as she heard that there was an unknown poor boy who beat her sweetheart into the hospital, she was so angry that she almost broke the manicure that she had just spent several hundred dollars on. She rushed to the school to raise bell with her handbag in an aggressive manner.

However, what made Madam Warren even angrier was that the poor boy didn't say a word, and she couldn't ask the parents to come at that time. Madam Warren wanted to ask the bodyguards to put Kyle in a sack, carry him back and let her son give him a good beating. However, this guy was cunning. As soon as he left the school gate, he disappeared in the crowd. Madam Warren was so angry that she turned back and blocked the door of Mrs. Lauren's office, asking her to invite Kyle's guardian. Otherwise, this matter would be reported to the police station, and then everyone in the school would be in trouble. At this moment, Madam Warren looked at her son's bruised and swollen face with distress. She said coldly, "Mrs. Lauren, why hasn't the poor boy's parents come yet? What's wrong? Not only does he like to beat people, but he is also an orphan?"

Mrs. Lauren said, "Madam Warren, it's not yet half past ten."

"What a great honor!" Madam Warren sneered and said, "The families of the victims are actually supposed to wait here for the families of the perpetrators, does that make any sense at all?"

The other parents knew Madam Warren's background and nodded one after another. It was obvious that they followed her lead.