Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy

Chapter 109

Is there such a thing?" Edwards was surprised that his cute little princess could actually bite? She even bit her classmate's finger until it bled? Really did not expect her to be such a little fellow.

"Mr.Wayne, how about you ask your children's Mummy to come over. Emma cried for a long time." The teacher requested carefully.

"I'll go over immediately. First, help me comfort Emma!" Edwards said politely and hung up.

Then, he stood up, took the suit jacket and pressed the button on the seat-call: "Larry, prepare the car, I want to go to school."

Larry hastily arranged for the car to arrive, and followed him down the stairs nervously: "Young Master, did something happen to the children?"

"Yes, Emma bit her classmate, I need to go and take care of it." He was a good -mannered man even if the other one think he was arrogant. At the very least, his child had bitten someone else. As a parent, he had to go and apologize to them personally. Compensation was different from personally apologizing, a basic etiquette for a person.

"What ..." When Larry heard it, his face was also filled with disbelief. In his mind, he remembered that childish looking little thing who actually still had the courage to bite her classmate? You really can't judge a book by its cover.

"Larry, you don't need to go. There's a meeting in the afternoon. I need you to host it for me." Edwards stopped and instructed.

Larry could only nod his head: "Alright, then Young Master will handle the child's matters first, I'll keep an eye on this side."

Edwards's convoy stopped outside the school's gate, and a tall, handsome figure appeared at the entrance of the classroom.

From afar, he could hear the familiar cry of his daughter. As soon as he heard it, his heart tightened.

Although the little guy biting others was a bad thing and he would definitely teach her a lesson later. Listening to her cried so much, as her father, the feeling in his heart was naturally not good either.

Thus, he quickened his pace and entered the classroom. He saw that in a small wooden house built into a pile of toys, and where was the sound of a little fellow crying. Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

A few teachers were standing by the small door of the small cabin, anxious, twirling around, continuously wanting to coax the little guy out. Unfortunately, Emma, who was already frightened and wronged, was just unwilling to come out of the cabin. The little clump, and just sat there curled up. Tears were still streaming down her face, and her voice had long turned hoarse from crying, her two small hands tightly hugging a little kid.

When Edwards saw this scene, he felt as if his heart had been cut by a blade, and he almost rushed over quickly.

"Mr.Wayne, you're finally here. Quickly bring Emma out, she's been hiding in there for a long time, no matter who it is, she doesn't care."

A few of the young teachers by the side. Although they were also very anxious about Emma's situation, when they saw that her father had suddenly appeared, their faces immediately flushed red. This man was simply too handsome, and his temperament was too good.

"You guys go greet the other children, I'll coax her!" Edwards said politely.

Then, he frowned and asked one of the teachers: "Where's George? Why didn't he come and talk to his sister? "

"George advised, but Emma did not listen, so he ignored her." Although George and Emma were born together, the difference in their personalities was a gap.

"Got it, thank you!" Edwards let out a sigh of relief. George, this stinking brat, didn't care about his sister until his sister was out of breath, yet he still dared to ignore her, and go back to see how he was going to deal with her.

"Emma, come out quickly. Daddy is here to bring you home!" Edwards bent his waist and looked at the dark tunnel behind him, at the tiny figure inside.

"Daddy ..." Emma, who was crying so hard that she almost fell asleep, shook her head. She was slightly awake when she heard her father's voice.

When she raised her head, she saw her father's gentle face.

"Daddy, it really was you ..." The little guy's voice was hoarse, but the moment she saw her father, she immediately stopped crying. Her small hands and calves quickly crawled out, and she instantly threw herself into her father's embrace.

" Daddy, I'm in trouble. Mummy must beat me to death." The moment the little fellow threw itself into the cauldron, it began to wail and admit its mistakes while doing so.

Edwards held his daughter tightly in his embrace, rubbed her shoulders with his big hands, and comforted her: "Alright, alright, Daddy is here!"

"If Mummy knows that I've bitten and injured my classmates again, she would definitely beat me to death this time ... Daddy, I'm so scared. " Emma didn't know why she cried for so long, but in her tiny heart, she was still extremely afraid. It was because she knew that she had stirred up a huge disaster.

"She won't hit you. She didn't come!" Edwards's handsome face tensed up when he heard his daughter said again. Could it be that this wasn't the first time this little thing had bitten a classmate? Was it a habit? That was really bad. He had to help her change it.

When Emma heard that Mummy was also not here, she finally raised her head from her father's shoulder. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying as she glanced outside the door of the classroom.

Edwards's shoulders were already covered with the little fellow's snot and tears. However, no matter how mystified he was, at this moment, he did not care at all. He only wanted his daughter's shocked little heart to quickly calm down.

"Emma, can you now tell Daddy why you're biting your classmate?" Seeing that his daughter had calmed down, Edwards decided that it was time to have a good talk with the little fellow.

"He stole my toy ..." Emma's voice was soft. She was afraid, because she clearly knew that she was wrong.

"You bit him just because he stole your toy?" Edwards was stunned. It seemed that the little guy was very tyrannical.

Emma shrank her shoulders and said with slight grievance: "I asked him to let go, and he said that he wouldn't let go no matter what, so I bit him ... Daddy, I bit his finger and it bled. I really didn't mean to, but... But I don't know why I want to bite him ..."

Hearing his daughter's explanation, Edwards felt a headache, so he had to pretend to be serious and taught a lesson, "Emma, what you did was wrong, do you understand? Toys are from the school, everyone can play with them. If you want, you can talk to them first."

"I've already told him. But he won’t listen, then I have to bite him!" When Emma talked about this matter, she still felt that she herself was wronged.

Edwards also knew that his daughter must have been wronged. Otherwise, she wouldn't be like a little rabbit, anxious and biting others.