My Daddy Is My Sugar Daddy
44. No Need for Help

Rahadyan's eyes immediately glared at the Director Maiden in front of her. No matter he's the director, his position here is only an employee and Rahadyan has connections with the one who owns the school.

Whether with Mr. Mahardika or Narendra, Rahadyan is close to both so who cares he glares at the director of his son's school.

"Calistas are watering in the hallway and you guys are getting caked?!"

Director's mom tilted her face. "so."

"What did you say?!"

"You seem overprotective. Shoot me for a minute."

The Director took the phone in his hand and started contacting someone. Although it was still glared at by Rahadyan, the woman was very relaxed.

"Ask OSIS the same Komdis to my room, now."

Rahadyan listened to his words. "I'm not asking for a playful school decoration here!"

Why would he call the OSIS Komdis if he was the Director himself?

"Sir Rahadyan, the list of schools through the usual route here even includes expensive for you, right?" The director said calmly. "You think this is just a place for kids to learn, it's a test, it's gone home to play gadgets?"

"Why be—"

"You know why there are thousands of CCTV cameras in our school? Make up funds? Obviously not. That made all the students without exception. So if Kalista gets bullied, school knows."

"Continue saying, now I'm talking to OSIS?!"

"Because our school is different." The director replied casually. "Here, the same Director of teachers does not interfere much in the affairs of students. Students who solve their own problems."

Rahadyan hit the table full of emotion. "Do you keep asking Calistas to be patient if he gets bullied? Huh uh?! That's the expensive school you mean?!"

The director massaged his temple and instead saw a headache because of Rahadyan.

In fact, he saw Rahadyan as a fool who was a complete waste of time.

Indeed the basis of unemployment, decak Bu Director in heart.

"I'm concise because I think you don't understand."

The Director linked hands on the table, speaking elegantly though also informally.

This means that the school does not take action ... Calistas do not need help.

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"Miss."

The calista looked up at the bucket that suddenly spilled water over his head, as if it was moving on its own. Clearly, Kalista silently looked at the thin rope in the bucket that pulled her to spill just as Kalista was about to pass.

"City," decak Kalista exasperated. He wiped his face wet with water.

At least he was grateful that the water did not smell.

"Miss makes me bother." Agas approached while removing the outer clothing to wear on Calista. "Why doesn't Miss dodge?"

The trap, Kalista already knew because Agas told her. Somehow Agas knew, but Agas immediately prevented Kalista from getting caught by the trap.

But Kalista even walked alone to the trap that caused one body splashed with water.

Wh why?

Definitely not for a fad, Kalista replied in her own mind.

Entar the Om would know I was bullied, so he would be more dizzy to know his son was rejected by the same people.

I also want to provoke envious people. How's it? Do you see the handsome guy helping the concubine?

This one school, all of them respectable kids who go to school with a lot of money. Calistas don't like them all as much as they don't like Kalistas.

Kalista believes he will be hostile once entering this region, so Kalista was ready to retaliate hostilely.

"Nothing's bad."

Agas smiled slightly, reaching for Kalista's body to carry.

It does make drama in the world of rich people who are most listening to the brain.

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