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.

raised his foot

of the chair, each had a slender leg against them,

scene, all the students in Class 8 silently

would have clapped and cheered for the little move that Luke had

pocketed his hands in his trousers and propped up his feet

cold eyes stared straight at Lance.His chin was raised and he tilted his head, the

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

stop themselves from swooning or even drooling as they stared at

want to practice so early

holding an

anxious because he could not find any place to vent this anger in his

appeared and bumped against

you think that I am afraid

was over and the storm had

as they watched the great war that was about to

happen, the bell rang and a beautiful figure timely appeared by the door of the classroom, flipping the original tense atmosphere a hundred

are you doing?" A cold voice

to make the two people who were originally at loggerheads instantly put down their fangs

almost seemed like it

still in the doorway, her schoolbag in one

her sharp piercing eyes that swept across the two

said,

eaten breakfast.She was

what medicine Sarah

early in the morning to

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

Melody still ate it

seeing Melody, Lance, on contrary, did

surprisingly misty, filled with unwillingness

His lips were

voice who shouted ‘boss’ sounded so tragically sad as if he was a puppy that had been abandoned in the middle of nowhere in a

arrival, the

they were in a graveyard with

that they could not easily accept this change but

Their lives were safe.

the big boss had

dare to cause trouble? Hearing Lance's call, Melody felt

over.It was

seen most

walked

was pushed into place by Luke.He respectfully invited Melody to take

"Boss, please!"

sat down, her eyes

was paying attention to Lance but his eyes shone like two small bright light bulbs and she found

Lance shook

was wrong so he nodded his

up her chin, as she looked at

you have something to