My Beloved Ex - wife
Chapter 48

Too shocked to face the mysterious masked man, Jordan collapses and is taken to the hospital. Within minutes, the news had spread and become a trending topic. Almost everyone saw it, including Zetta.

The woman smiled with satisfaction when she learned of the disaster that had befallen Jordan. The account is broken and the balance is taken, oh how exciting the news is.

"Quite worth what you've done to my father in the past" Zetta said with a satisfied smile.

Then, Zetta walks into Roan's school. However, his steps again stopped because there was a notification on his phone.

"Well!" Zetta was somewhat flabbergasted when she opened the notification. A billion dollars went into his account. After checking, it turns out the sender is Alex. Zetta was surprised to realize this.

"What's he doing, why give me this much money? Don't-don't ...," murmured Zetta.

Suspicious, Zetta calls Alex. On the first call there was no answer from her, and Zetta was a bit upset. However, he did not give up, kept calling until Alex responded.

"Hello, Brother Zetta." Alex greets friendly without guilt.

"Alex, be honest with me! Did you break into Jordan's account?" ask Zetta directly at the core of the problem.

"What?" Alex asked back.

"You broke into Jordan's account?" reset Zetta again.

"Bringing accounts? Jordan?" Alex doesn't seem to understand what Zetta's asking.

"You had nothing to do with it?"

"Gosh, Brother. How could you think I did that? I just found out by now that Jordan's account was broken into by people" Alex replied.

Zetta was silent for a moment.

"How much money was lost? Besides, how could that happen? How's story?" connect Alex. He sounded very enthusiastic when he heard the news about Jordan.

"That's it. If you don't know anything, don't talk about it. Now just explain why you sent that kind of money."

Because Alex evaded and denied involvement, Zetta ended the discussion about it.

"Sending money to Zetta's sister does she need a reason?"

"If it's a little not, but if it's as much as it's obviously necessary." Zetta says fast.

Alex's gasp sounded harsh before answering Zetta's words.

"My work is good. I recently got a pretty decent bonus, so the money was a bit more. I just wanted to share with Zetta, how I know it can help a little" he said.

"Is that?" zetta asked still somewhat doubtfully.

"Yes, Brother Zetta. What else would you like? I'm busy here, where I could take care of Jordan. Especially to break into his account everything. You think I'm a Mission Impossible movie?" Alex chuckles a little.

After getting a reassuring answer from her foster sister, Zetta ended the chat and resumed her steps. Shortly thereafter, Rayden followed and stepped in his footsteps.

"It's okay, isn't it, that I'm coming? Being alone in the car was kind of boring" Rayden said before Zetta asked.

"Of course not. It's up to you" replied Zetta.

Meanwhile, in his class, Roan repeatedly clucked in annoyance. His eyes were unceasingly staring at the wide-open door, hoping that Zetta's figure would be present. However, long enough to wait, the woman did not also reveal the trunk of her nose.

"Why is your face so tangled? Your sister or mother won't come?" said one of Roan's classmates.

"She can't do anything, why is her brother or mother coming? Can you withstand the embarrassment?" The other friend replied while laughing.

"Basic useless child! Instead of being tired of school, it is better to stay at home. Learn to knit and embroider, then accompany your pretentious mother."

In the midst of a very humbling laugh, Roan clenched his hands. It was enough that he relented and let his friends bully at will. The more they are left, the more they become. This time Roan could not take it anymore.

"Enough!" Roan while shouting while standing up and pounding the table.

The friends who were laughing were now silent and staring at Roan. One of them smiled in a slant and then approached Roan.

"Dare to fight us?" ask her with sharp eyes.

"You've gone too far!" roan Bengpak.

The man did not give an answer, but took immediate action. Roughly clutching Roan's collar, he pushed his body against the chair.

"Say it again!" growled the man.

"You're outrageous!" After gathering courage, Roan managed to catapult out a harder clash than before.

Hearing that, Roan's friend was very emotional. His anger was ignited and could not be contained anymore. Without releasing the grip, his next hand was raised high and ready to throw a slap.

"What are you doing?" snapped at someone who had just appeared in the doorway.

The man who was about to slap Roan instantly released his grip and turned his head there. A little annoyed he walked away from Roan and pretended nothing had happened, while Roan gave a smile when he found out who had come, Zetta.

"Finally Brother Zetta came too," inner Roan.

"What did you do? You bullied Roan again?" ask Zetta. His voice was low yet pressing, making them all simultaneously bow their heads.

"Other than him, who else would bully Roan?" Zetta again asked as she pointed at the man who almost slapped Roan.

"I'm not following along, Brother."

"I don't either, Brother."

"If all is not, then is he alone?" suhut Zetta after almost all children defend themselves.

"No, Brother. The three of them were making fun of Roan, and they were all laughing as well," the man who was caught off guard. He did not want to take the matter alone.

"But we just laughed. We ...."

"Enough!" concluded Zetta with a firm tone.

Zetta glanced across the room and stared one by one at the teenagers there. Then, Zetta folded her hands on her chest while taking a deep breath.

"You are students, you must have attitude. Not because it feels great, then oppress that if it can be suppressed. Free you have achievements, have a high position, if minimal habits like this," continued Zetta.

There is no word from teenagers. They only grumbled in each other's hearts, no one dared to answer even a single word.

"Do I need this to tell the teacher that you will be taught again about civilisation?" Zetta's voice still sounded firm and rather high.

However, the entire class was still loyal to his silence.

"Java!"

Hearing Zetta's increasingly high speech, one of the children ventured to answer. He apologized and promised not to repeat it again at a later date.

But Zetta is not satisfied. He looked at the man who almost slapped Roan and waited for an apology from him. However, until a few moments passed there was no reaction from the man.

"Here you go, brother, I'm fine. Thank you for coming" said Roan then calmed Zetta.