Richard's POV:

Upon hearing this, I rushed to the window and sure enough, many armed guards swarmed the grounds. They were Rufus' subordinates.

Rufus emerged from the crowd with a stone cold face. Then, he looked up at my direction. "Besiege this place. Don't let even a fly escape." "Yes, sir!" the guards responded in a deafening roar.

Those who were trapped in the teaching affairs office were so scared that they couldn't even scream. They shrank back, not daring to move.

Utterly aghast, I rushed downstairs and out of the building. "Rufus! What the hell are you doing?" He knew I was the one in charge of the school now. How could he bring his men here to embarrass me? Since he didn't bother to show me some respect, I refused to be polite with him.

"You crossed the line!" I roared, rushing over to him. "Explain yourself!"

However, Rufus' men stopped me before I could get close to him. "Prince Richard, calm down."

I kicked them away angrily. "Fuck off. Go and calm down yourself."

he took a torn, blood-stained school uniform from a nearby maid and asked in an ice

the new

minds. They lowered their heads and didn't dare to make a sound,

unhappily. "Rufus, since when did you get involved in the

Rufus said in a

but feel a little surprised. This was my first time

angry?" I asked indifferently, crossing my hands over

me flippantly then looked around at the terrified faces in front of

before finally looking at Kyle, the director of

from Kyle's face. He stepped forward, his legs shaking

school uniform. A terrifyingly ominous aura emanated from his body. "Yes," Kyle squeaked. His short golden hair was combed behind his ears, and his rose-scented

my nose in disgust. Why did I feel as

away, until he had hit the wall. There was

him and threw the uniform at his face. "The fabric of this

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