Chapter 20- Velmore Academy
"Do you know this man, young miss?" one of the guards stepped forward and asked respectfully. More security personnel, hospital staff, and local police were starting to arrive on the scene, entering the premises one after another.
It was clear this area would soon be crowded, and her first priority was to get the young miss out of there quickly.
"Yes... somewhat. He’s the parent of one of my students," Hela replied calmly, brushing her hair back. "Inform the authorities quietly and keep things under control."
Without another word, she walked toward one of the black sedans nearby. Her male bodyguards immediately got out and opened the door for her. As she stepped in, her expression was unreadable—her jaw clenched beneath a faint smile.
She had seen something in his eyes, in the way that entire moment played out, that thrilled her. Something told her exactly what might have happened.
Still, not everything made sense.
Her father was dead. That girl had been hugging the man who was supposedly involved. And he—he had looked at Hela directly, even calling her name casually, without addressing her by title. That alone left her unsettled.
Why had she ignored him all these years?
"Send me all the details on Satteus—from the Psychology department, bench number 48," she ordered. She didn’t even remember his full name. Just a vague memory of where he sat—quiet, near the back of the classroom. Unlike the other students who tried to catch her eye or act interesting, he had stayed focused, detached.
And because of that... she’d never paid attention to him. Not until now.
’Hm?’, And suddenly as she thought about how she was aware of all of the students under her, especially those men, she felt it confusing as to why she had not yet noticed that young man in the classroom or even tried to test his mental capacity.