His Heiress Wife (Retika)

The people who came to Class 8 were acting cautiously because as soon as they entered the class, they were greeted by a cold breeze.

And this unmentionable cold breeze originated from somewhere at the back of the room.

With Lance as the center point and the entire class as a radius, the cold pressure shot out into a straight line and radiated into the entire circle.

No one in the circle was spared.

Even Clifford and the others were shivering in their seats, praying repeatedly in their hearts.

They weren't praying for the Gods to arrive but rather, they were praying for the quick arrival of the big boss, Melody.

At this point, Melody was the only one who was capable of holding back Lance.

As long as Melody appeared, there was still hope for salvation.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting louder and louder, coming in their direction, everyone's hopes were ignited.

The owner of the footsteps stepped into the classroom.

Unfortunately, when they saw the person who arrived, everyone was disappointed.

It was not Melody, but Luke.

Lance slowly raised his head and instantly saw Luke coming.

Lance's originally cold face turned completely gloomy.

And his darkened face turned in Luke's direction, a pair of dark eyes angrily glared at Luke.

His glare was so intense, it seemed like it could swallow Luke on the spot.

Clifford felt an even more intense atmosphere between the two boys.

Those that were like them and had been implicated in the situation could only cower in a corner without saying anything.

They could feel it.

It was the calm before the storm.

Not that it was calm, to begin with.

The only thing that they could do now was to brainstorm methods on how they could escape their current situation.

In case of a real fight, how were they going to escape to save their lives? Luke walked straight in his seat's direction.

He was about to reach his seat.

When suddenly...

A painful screech sounded.

The chair scraped against the ground as it quickly approached Luke.

calmly raised his foot to stop the

either side of the chair, each had a slender leg against them, from two equally handsome young

in Class

not because of Lance's prestige, they would have clapped and cheered for the little move that Luke had

Luke pocketed his hands in his

stared straight at Lance.His chin was raised and he tilted his head, the arrogance in his body boldly oozed

tongue was pressed against his inner cheek, making him look like a hot handsome

girls could not stop themselves from swooning or

to practice so early

heart was holding an inexplicable anger in

because he could not find any place

Luke appeared and bumped against the muzzle

Sure, do you think that

and the

as they watched the great war that was about

appeared

you doing?" A cold voice

were originally at loggerheads

like it happened

was still in the doorway, her schoolbag in one

delicate face were her sharp piercing eyes that

to see Melody's entrance.He immediately said, "Good morning, boss!

breakfast.She was still

what medicine

got up from bed early in the morning to make breakfast for

a charred of supposedly toasted bread, and a plate of omelets that looked

seemed a little unsatisfactory, almost barely edible, Melody still

upon seeing Melody, Lance,

his handsome face, a pair of beautiful eyes which was surprisingly misty, filled with unwillingness and grief, were staring straight

were even slightly

shouted ‘boss’ sounded so tragically sad as if he was a puppy that

Melody's arrival, the

in a graveyard with a lone and

easily accept this change but at least

Their lives were safe.

the big boss

Hearing Lance's call, Melody felt goosebumps

over.It was not

he sound so slutty? Luckily, she had seen most of the world and was able to

calmly walked to

place by Luke.He

"Boss, please!"

down, her eyes fell on

like two small bright light bulbs and

is it?" Lance shook his

he realized that something was wrong so

her table, propping up her chin, as she looked at Lance with narrowed

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