
Helena stepped up her legs, heading towards the SLB.
Headmaster, that person will get punished also for what he did, and for the teacher who ran away because he was a witness, Helena will make him come alone without having to be busy looking for him again.
Arriving at the school gate.
Helena smiled with an evil look, then stepped back to head for the headmaster's room.
"Mrs Helena, I'm sorry to prevent you, but the principal is doing an important job, please come again tomorrow." The school guard seemed to be cooperating with the principal, or perhaps the principal who asked him to stop Helena if Helena came.
"Oh yeah? Well then, how about you tell the principal that we had our conversation yesterday I recorded, if he's interested, meet me and listen carefully to how he spoke so clearly yesterday."
The school guard was silent for a moment, he seemed to think, but before long he nodded and immediately went to meet the principal.
"You should also get punished, shouldn't you?"Helena muttered alone then smiled with a cold look.
A few sat later.
Helena smiled faintly at the headmaster who was now sitting across the table from her. The headmaster looked annoyed, but he also seemed to not want to talk much anymore.
"What is the real purpose for which you came, madam?" Asked the headmaster who in the end made a smile on Helena's lips expand.
Helena sighed, rewinded her body, letting her back lean comfortably while looking at the headmaster.
"For what? Of course to give the count to the person who was also involved in the conspiracy for the death of my daughter.
The headmaster sighed, well maybe he was really upset because Helena thirsty again came and made a tantrum when he had explained everything enough, right?
"Look at me, you said you wouldn't upload my bank account history, why are you doing it again now? Don't tell me you want to break your promise and do what you want to do?"
Helena screeched, she smiled with the intention of scoffing at the headmaster's words that sounded tickling once.
"Who said I'd upload your bank account history?" Helena looked at the headmaster with a mean sneaky grin that made the headmaster realize that Helena was not a simple person her way of thinking.
"What do you want?"Ask the principal.
"Suffering for you."
"You keep pushing me because of your daughter's death, it's not normal." The headmaster said firmly to make Helena stop demanding anything from him, as he had nothing to do with the accident at all.
"Then? What are you doing reasonable? Taking bribes, helping to eliminate evidence, even asking witnesses to leave, really you don't forget what you did, right?"
The headmaster was silent for a moment, it really turned out to be so difficult to face a Helena, indeed, but he must also try not to get too far dragged into the thorny issue because after all his position as the headmaster of nature is destroyed if this truth is revealed.
"Mrs Helena, your daughter's death has absolutely nothing to do with me, I'm not the one who killed your daughter, nor am I involved in the God scenario that would have meant your daughter was not at her young age. I'm just powerless against that guy, I'm also not happy about receiving that money you know!" The headmaster began to lose patience until when his intonation talk began to rise, his eyes also seemed to hold back near the end of the sentence.
Helena smiled, looking at the headmaster with a stern look.
"The headmaster who is easily powerless, the weak principal who cannot protect his pupil, the headmaster who numbers behind his pupil, is a foolish headmaster who does not deserve his post."
Helena pulled the phone out of her pocket, then turned the conversation piece between them.
What then? What are you doing reasonable? Accepting bribes, helping to eliminate evidence, even you also ask witnesses to leave, really you do not forget what you did, right?
Madame Helena, the death of your daughter has absolutely nothing to do with me, I am not the one who killed your daughter, nor am I involved in the God scenario that would have meant your daughter was not at her young age. I'm just powerless against that guy, I'm also not happy about receiving that money you know!
His head seemed silent, of course he was panicked and scared, but a few seconds after that he tried to snatch the phone that was in Helena's hands. Helena immediately hid her phone, but she had already sent the voice recording to Martin and to his laptop, but because it was a phone that Velerie often used, full of Velerie photos, she said, Helena could only take good care of the phone. Yes, now he has a new pr that is, buying a cell phone because his phone was destroyed by Farah.
"Just relax, I won't be uploading this voice recording anytime soon, so suggest is, resign yourself as the principal, admit this mistake in front of all the staff, please, maybe after you do this I will be a little moved and also have no intention to upload it."
The headmaster looked very angry, he seemed so vengeful and ready to do anything to kill Helena.
"Don't show such an expression, even if you managed to snatch this phone, of course it's been very useless because I've sent it to my email, also sent it to my lawyer. Trust me if I don't get back in one piece, my lawyer will come, and you know what's next, right?"
The headmaster bore his rough breath, he was completely helpless and desperate. Though to become a principal in an elite SLB like now was not easy, it took him twenty-one years to get to this point. Though only doing a little mistake, but his career was destroyed like this.
Helena smiled faintly looking at the helpless principal.
"You know right now, right? The wrong action will ultimately make all your sacrifices and hard work ruined. I honestly don't pity to see you, but I sincerely pray that you don't experience what I'm going through." After saying that, Helena grabbed her bag, got up from her seat, briefly looked at the headmaster then left the principal's room. For or important purposes, Helena has not been able to upload the principal's confession, so she will hold all the evidence and move in the other direction.
Seriate.