Right in front of the faculty room door, a handsome blond man with neatly styled hair and sharp gray eyes instantly became the center of attention.
The aura he radiated was overwhelming—so heavy that several teachers struggled to breathe.
To me, Derren Green's face wasn't unfamiliar. Besides looking like a blond version of Larry, I had seen him a few times back when he was still a student at this academy. He had been one of its top achievers.
"Brother Derren, what do you mean she's your sister? Don't be fooled by—"
Derren cut Lisse off sharply.
"Don't call me 'brother' when you're doing something like this to my biological sister."
Lisse flinched, her eyes filling with tears—not because she realized her mistake, but because she couldn't accept being scolded by Derren.
Meanwhile, Fina and her cronies exchanged panicked looks. Confusion and fear began creeping across their faces.
