As soon as I left the hospital, I had a lawyer notarize the documents, ensuring no one could shake my assets. I also contacted the principal to apply for that student to accompany me abroad.
Didn't they want to wait for me to divorce so they could smoothly take over? I wasn’t not going to divorce him. The longer I was gone, the longer they would suffer public criticism.
The next day, before my flight to Germany took off, I sent the recording from the hospital room to several zombie public accounts and the principal. The web of revenge was about to unfold; they better not disappoint me.
