Chapter 36

Even a fool would be able to hear the pungent scent of gunpowder from the crowd and the fighting spirit of the transfer student who singlehandedly took three people down. The whole assembly fell silent. "Hahaha—" Someone started laughing. Holden rested his hand on the corner of his forehead and watched leisurely. He finally remembered why the voice sounded so familiar. Who did he say it was? It was the girl from the Brown family that he accidentally hugged. This level of ruthlessness was exactly the same as the girl he met before. He suddenly peaked some interest in Deborah. Deborah looked back and saw the boy in the last row she had never noticed. He was the only one in the class that was laughing. That arrogance displayed was far from the students in the class who had agreed to be part of the team. There was a smile in his eyes—it was completely how a relaxed bystander would look like. Wasn't he no different from these rich people like Brisa? It was undeniable that the man was quite