Chapter 39

Looking at Claire's bloodstained face, Brian felt nothing but a growing irritation. There was no satisfaction from revenge, only an overwhelming sense of

frustration.

His gaze was cold as ice, and his lips barely moved as he said, "Get out."

Yet Claire seemed oblivious, continuing to bow her head in desperation. The rhythmic thumping of her forehead hitting the floor echoed like a heavy drum, pounding directly on Brian's heart.

His temples throbbed with anger as he repeated, "I said, get out! Can't you hear me?"

Claire's mind was blank, her ears buzzing. She couldn't hear anything around her, only the instinctive act of bowing and pleading remained.

With a stern expression, Brian strode forward, reaching out to lift the woman off the floor who was desperately begging.

Unexpectedly, as Brian's hand reached towards her, Claire recoiled like a frightened bird, curling into a ball and covering her head with her arms. Through her tears, she pleaded, "Please, don't hit me."

being beaten in prison, the endless darkness and pain,

suspended in mid-air, frozen for what felt

curled-up figure, a tangled mix of emotions washed over

Claire of the past, the one who

heard about her was from

"Brian, your strongest competitor in this year's physics competition is Claire, a freshman from

Brian was full of youthful defiance, thinking, "My talent is no less than

at Elite Crest High, he didn't take Claire seriously until he lost to her in the competition. After that, it became

himself drawn to

whether it was to prove himself or simply to

first place, while he was second in

genius like Claire is what our country needs. She's destined to make significant

he agreed with

had asked her if she was so committed to competitions to gain

is my motivation. My dream is to become a teacher, to educate and watch students grow into their potential. That's where I

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