Chapter 352 How Can You Fire Him
Gabriel's eyebrows shot up in fury when he heard the news. "Who do they think they are? I'm a shareholder here! Stirring up trouble on my turf and badmouthing my son? They're asking for it!"
Clementine's face turned grim. Even though Terrence had admitted to the accusations and the evidence was clear, Gabriel's arrival made the situation complicated. After all, Gabriel was a shareholder here.
The manager of Ancient Style and Charm looked at Clementine with regret. He had just advised her to let the matter go, considering Gabriel's status as a shareholder. Now that Gabriel was here, what good outcome could Clementine expect?
"Dad, don't forget about this guy! He's the one who beat me up and kicked me over ten times! I was in so much pain I nearly passed out!" Terrence pointed at Noah, his teeth clenched in anger, wishing he could kill him.
"Don't worry, I'll handle everything for you today," Gabriel said, patting Terrence's head before turning his gaze to Noah. His expression froze.
"Mr. Anderson," Gabriel said, his eyes wide with disbelief.
Everyone present, including Clementine, Terrence, and the manager, was stunned.
"Do I know you?" Noah asked, surprised. He had never met Gabriel.
"Not exactly!" Gabriel quickly put on a fawning smile. "I don't think I deserve to be one of your acquaintances."
"Dad! What do you mean by this? This guy beat me up so badly, and you're being respectful to him?" Terrence shouted, unable to comprehend the situation.
"Get out of my sight!" Gabriel's face darkened as he kicked Terrence away. "Mr. Anderson hitting you is a blessing you don't deserve! How dare you be dissatisfied!"
"Dad, I'm your son! You're not punishing him, but you're hitting me!" Terrence cried out, lying on the ground, feeling utterly confused, wronged, and hurt.
"Then why do you call me Mr. Anderson?" Noah asked.
"I saw your information on Mr. Moore's phone," Gabriel replied, still smiling obsequiously. "Just the other day, Mr. Moore went to the restroom and forgot to lock his phone. I saw a message saying a Mr. Anderson was coming to Silverlight City, and everyone from the Moore family in Silverlight City must be prepared to welcome him and treat him with utmost respect!"
"And the message had a photo with it, so I recognized you."
After explaining, Gabriel glanced at Noah nervously, not daring to speak further. He was anxious.
Gabriel was referring to Finnegan Moore, a billionaire backed by the Moore family from the eastern part of Eagleland. All the stores on the fourth floor of Silverline Square belonged to Finnegan. Even as a shareholder of Ancient Style and Charm, Gabriel had to treat Finnegan with respect due to their significant difference in status.
But Noah was someone even Finnegan had to treat with respect, indicating that Noah's background was far from simple. Gabriel had only caught a glimpse of the information, but it had already caused a storm in his heart, making him suspect that Noah was from a powerful family. He never expected to meet Noah in person today.
Noah thought for a moment. Gabriel's description made it clear that the person he was talking about was definitely from the Moore family. If that was the case, Gabriel's attitude made sense.
"Mr. Anderson, my son was out of line. You can deal with him however you see fit, and I won't object!" Gabriel said, still grinning.
"Hand him over to the police," Noah replied calmly. Behavior like that deserved legal consequences.
"Dad! Please don't call the police!" Terrence's face went pale. With the evidence against him, he'd definitely be locked up for a few days.
Gabriel rolled his eyes. Noah was someone even Mr. Moore had to respect. If Noah wanted the police involved, Gabriel had no choice but to comply, or he risked losing Ancient Style and Charm.
"Mr. Anderson, I'll call the police right away," Gabriel said, pulling out his phone to dial.
"And call your Mr. Moore. I want to confirm something," Noah added. He wanted to make sure the person Gabriel mentioned was indeed from the Moore family.
"Sure!" Gabriel dialed Finnegan's number. "Mr. Moore, it's Gabriel."
"What is it?" Finnegan's voice was indifferent.
"Mr. Anderson is at my dance studio and wants to see you," Gabriel said, still smiling.
"Mr. Anderson? Gabriel, how do you know him?" Finnegan's voice suddenly became serious.
"I accidentally saw it on your phone the other day," Gabriel replied, still smiling.
"I understand. I'll be there right away," Finnegan said. Although he was angry at Gabriel for snooping, his priority was to meet Noah. He'd deal with Gabriel later.
Meanwhile, at Punk Guitar.
Kurt and his crew had parked their car and were heading upstairs, still shocked that Noah owned a GMC. As they reached the entrance, a girl in a blue and white school uniform suddenly blocked their way.
The girl had smooth skin and a youthful vibe, with a group of students behind her.
"Genevieve, it's class time. What are you doing out here?" Audrey frowned, recognizing Genevieve. She had helped Genevieve with her enrollment paperwork.
"Ms. Carroll, where's Mr. Anderson?" Genevieve asked.
"Noah's been fired! From today, Punk Guitar has no Noah!" Kurt said coldly.
"Really?" Genevieve's face turned cold with anger. "I overheard you talking about firing him in the meeting room. I thought I misheard, but it's true?"
"You all heard his 'Hotel California', didn't you?He can definitely be a teacher! How can you fire him?" Genevieve demanded.
"Yeah, why?"
"Mr. Anderson is great!"
"He's the best teacher at Punk Guitar! How can you fire him?"
"Bring Mr. Anderson back to us!"
The students behind Genevieve voiced their dissatisfaction.
Seeing this, Kurt and Audrey's faces changed.
Kurt shouted, "This is a training center, not a place for your antics! Firing a teacher is the boss's decision. What right do you students have to interfere?"
"Even if Noah is fired, we have other teachers with excellent guitar skills. Don't worry, you'll be taught well. So go back to class!" Francis added.
He hadn't expected firing Noah to cause such an uproar among the students.
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