Amalia raised an eyebrow. It was indeed a highly credible excuse.
This person remained composed in a crisis and managed to come up with such a convincing story - it was a pity.
"What a pity," she expressed.
Guerrero Long glanced at her sidelong, this girl, being framed yet still able to say such words.
No wonder Professor Frans also held her in high regard.
"Amalia, now that your suspicions are cleared, you can go. The school will handle the rest," Guerrero Long said.
"Director Long..." Amalia wanted to say something.
"I know what you want to say. If someone truly manipulated him from behind, we'll eventually find clues. Go back to your classroom and continue with your lessons," Guerrero Long interrupted.
Amalia glanced at Bertrand Ramirez, who lowered his head and expressionless.
She didn't believe there was absolutely no one behind him, but there were only a few people she could suspect.
