After Divorce, Billionaire Ex Found Me Pregnant-Chapter 27 Blacklisted.

“Ha,” Jena, one of Angelina’s many minions in the past, barked a hard laugh, arm lapping her side. It was almost as if seeing Leonica in a kindergarten after five years was some sort of funny sitcom.

After recovering from her one sided and very much unnecessary laugh, she pointed her hand at the white-ette, voice pitch high as she spoke. “Wow, it really it you, Leonica.”

The said female winced at the sound of how horrible her name sounded coming off from a high pitched voice such as Jena’s and even though she had been addressed, she kept her facial expression icy and didn’t speak.

With her silence dragging on, Jena dared to speak more.

“Really, I can’t believe I’d be meeting like this. You know, after all these years, I never thought you’d have the audacity to show your face,” There was a pause as her eyes gravitated towards the small figure beside her and she snorted. “Is that thing, your son?”

Leonica remained silent, but the principal, as old as he is, could feel the threatening aura radiating off her. Quickly, he stepped forward to try and defuse the situation.

“Mrs. Benson, please calm down. Why don’t we all seat down and talk about this like... responsible adult? I’m sure we can reason something through that is fair for both parties.” He suggested.

Immediately those words left his mouth, Jena shot him a glare, clearly objecting to his suggestion. “You want me and my son, to seat down and talk with this...thing?” She eyed Leonica and her son degradingly. “Never! This bastard attacked my son and he must be punished. If not him, then his mother. But I will never allow injustice like this be done to my son by a fatherless tw-“

Before her mouths could completely utter those words, she was silenced as the harsh sound of a slap echoes in the office and her cheek stung painfully.

Eyes wide, her hand went up to her reddened cheek, as she slowly turned to face Leonica, who was calmly glancing at her hand.

“You bitch,” She breathed out. “A nobody like you dare lay her hand on me!”

“A bitch? A nobody?” Leonica scoffed. However, as fast as the smile had come, it had disappeared, leaving a menacing look on her face that caused Jena to flinch and instinctively take a step back.

But even by doing that, did not save her from Leonica’s next words.

“You have a sharp mouth for someone who’s husband’s company is on the verge of bankruptcy.”

Jena’s eyes widened. How had she known about her husband company’s financial situation?

“It’s sad, you know.” Leonica continued. “That your husband’s company is doing so horribly, and it’s only going to get worse since the majority of shareholders are slowly leaving. Soon, you’ll lose your luxurious position in high society, followed by your luxurious cars and then finally, that lavish lifestyle you pride yourself on so much.” Taking a step forward, she continued. “It’s all inevitable to happen, but if I were you, I wouldn’t provoke me or else, bite my words when I tell you, I’ll make the inevitable happen faster than a passing shooting star.” She snapped her finger, the sound causing the female in front of her to flinch.

To say Jena wasn’t intimidated would be a fat lie. She was shaken in her pants by Leonica’s expressions and her threat that she felt for some reason, she could back it up without breaking a sweat.

But even with that, she didn’t back down. Pointing a shaky finger at the principal who had backed into a corner, away from the argument, she called out.

“Y-you, old man, do something! Are you just going to stand there and watch this woman ridicule my son and I? Huh, are you?!”

“Madam, p-please, I...”

“Oh my god,” She turned her attention to the two young boys in the room, one of them being her innocent looking but devilish son. “Dylan, honey, don’t worry, mommy will teach this evil woman and her bastard a lesson. Just watch.” She was about to step forward and give her piece, but the sound of soft footsteps walking into the principal’s office abruptly shut her off.

“What’s all this noise about, Mr. Hugh?” The male who stepped in, spoke, making his presence all the more known.

The sound of a familiar voice to both Jena and Leonica’s ears caused their heads to whip around in his direction. Except in the two, one eyes widened in alarm while the other creased, trying to recall where she had seen the man standing by the door with his hands pocketed, neatly dressed in a brown suit and turtleneck.

“M-mr. Richardson...” Jena stuttered, her eyes nearly popping out of their sockets as she stared at the next senator of their country.

Arvan Richardson, the current and strongest candidate to take over as the senator of their country. He had made a few visits to their district a few weeks ago, campaigning and gaining support.

The news and the media had been all over him, his handsome, dashing looks and his charming attitude being the cause for the ladies to swoon and the reporters to go into an all night frenzy, man or woman.

Even though Jena had never met him in person, only seeing him on the internet and daily newspapers over the past few weeks, she would be lying if she said she hadn’t found him attractive. frёewebηovel.cѳm

But why was he here?

“Mr. Hugh, what’s happening?” Arvan walked closer into the office, standing a few feet away from Leonica who occasionally glanced at him, trying to recall where she had seen his face.

A face like his wasn’t one you could see everyday on the street, so where had she seen him?

“Mr. Richardson, what a pleasant surprise.” Hugh, the principal, stepped forward and shook hands with Arvan. “I didn’t expect you’d have the time to come by today so I didn’t bother calling.”

“That isn’t the answer to my question, is it, Mr. Hugh?” Arvan reminded. “What’s with all the noise?”

“Right,” He chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his head. “Well, you see-“ Before he could complete his words, Jena rudely cut in.

“Mr. Richardson, thank goodness you came. You see, in a situation like this, only a figure such as yourself can serve justice for my son and I.” She walked towards him, batting her eyes, and placed her hand on his arm, rubbing gently.

Leonica watched her action, face cringing in disgust.

So even as a married woman, she was still very much of a slut, she thought and scoffed, momentarily gaining the attention of Arvan who had, seconds ago, shrugged the woman’s hands off him.

Feeling his eyes on her, Leonica glanced his way, having to raise her head to a certain angle to meet his eyes. Then, she raised a questioning brow at him, silently asking the words; is there something on my face?

But even that wasn’t enough to snap his eyes away from her features. Only when Jena began to speak again, did he look away.

“Mr. Richardson, these people,” She pointed her hand between the mother and son duo. “They bullied not only my son, by me too. She even had the audacity to slap me. Please Sir, see to it that they are punished.”

“She slapped you?” His eyes landed on the reddened part of her cheek, a tug appearing at the corners of his lips.

“Yes.” Jena nodded. “See, look how red it is.” She stepped forward, pointing.

After a while, Arvan sighed. “You’re right,” He announced. “What happened here today, seems serious and it’s only fair that the people in the wrong, get punished, severely.”

Jena grinned in triumph. Her smile however, faded upon hearing Arvan’s next words.

“That’s why as of today onwards, Mrs.,” He glanced at the principal for her name.

“Mrs. Jena Benson.” He quickly informed.

Arvan gave a curt nod in his direction before turning back to face Jena, continuing from where he had left off. “Mrs. Jena Benson and all her family members alike, are hereby put on Norlights International Kindergarten’s Blacklist. Effective immediately.”