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Chapter 820
"Let's do it this way." The chairman pleaded, "We will pay for all Crystal's medical expenses and her follow-up
recuperation fees. Besides, we will also waive her tuition fees..."
There were a lot of people in the office, but it was clearly divided into two sides. The old principal and the school's
directors sat on the right side, and there were only two chairs on the left side. Danny sat on one side, and Harold
sat on the other.
Harold didn't say anything, but everyone in City W knew that this person was someone who would kill without
batting an eyelid.
"You must be joking." Luke stood behind Harold. His eyes behind his glasses were slightly curved into a smile, but his
tone wasn't friendly. "Do you think that the White family and the Evans family are going bankrupt and can't afford
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"..." The chairman choked. He rubbed his face, took a deep breath, and said, "Then... how do you want to deal with
this matter?"
Luke said in a gentle voice, "First, please announce Phyllis's actions to the public."
The old principal immediately covered his chest and almost fell to the ground.
The student deliberately set fire to the school. It was a very deadly black spot for the school, let alone a well- known
college like Princeton University. Last night, the high-level management of the school held a meeting overnight to
cover up this matter and turned the truth of someone setting the fire to catching fire by accident, trying to make up
for the loss.
Luke continued, "I know your feelings, but Mrs. White..."
Danny gave him a cold look.
"..." Luke changed his words and said,"... Miss Evans, the grievance she suffered can't be covered up in such an
unclear way. In fact, we don’t mean to make things difficult for you. After all, you're also a victim.
We just want justice."
Danny knocked on the table with his slender fingers and said coldly, "We can donate to rebuild that building."
The leaders of the universities immediately widened their eyes.
They couldn't believe that the victim's family was actually willing to donate a building to the university!
With the addition of this chip, the old principal immediately tilted the balance in his heart. He coughed and said,
"This matter... this matter still needs to be discussed..."
His intention was to agree in an indirect way. After all, they had no other choices. If the Wgite family and the Evans
family really wanted to publicize this matter to the public, Princeton University would not be able to suppress it at
all. They would be taught a lesson by the education board and all the high-level officials would be implicated. The
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmvictim's family was willing to have a friendly discussion for the sake of the school and they were willing to donate a
building. If they didn't give in, they would be too ungrateful.
But what the old principal didn't expect was that the young men nowadays were very restless. Harold stood up, and
the sense of oppression instantly overwhelmed him. The old principal unconsciously took a step back.
There was no emotion in the man's dark eyes, and his tone was calm. "Principal, I'm in a hurry."
The principal shivered and was full of energy. "Hugh! Hurry up and get someone to write the announcement about
what Phyllis has done clearly. Publicize it. Do you hear me?"
The principal's assistant also trembled. "Yes... yes, I'll do it right away!"
Danny said lightly, "Don't expose Crystal's information."
"I know, I know." The assistant was sweating and ran out in a hurry.
Danny reached out and said, "My assistant will transfer the donation to the school account after this."
The old principal shook hands with him, trembling. "Okay, okay."