...Is it finally over?
Enna Clark took one last look at him and left with a limp.
Baron Lawrence watched her figure disappear at the classroom door coldly, suddenly raging and punching the blackboard again.
The blackboard had already been dented from his previous punch, and it couldn't withstand another one, clattering to the floor.
The bodyguards all lowered their heads, keeping silent, afraid of accidentally becoming cannon fodder.
Scott Harris had a headache, worried about both Enna and Baron Lawrence. He braced himself to approach the man who was exuding an unwelcoming aura, saying, "Lord, your hand..."
"Leave."
Baron Lawrence cut him off and turned to leave.
Scott Harris quickly caught up. Before he could advise him to treat the injured wound first, Baron Lawrence had already gotten into the Bugatti Veyron. The silver sports car sped away––
*
On the private plane flying to Yluria Country.
