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CHAPTER 14: THE PROBABILITY GAME

Author: Cecilia Kim
last update publish date: 2026-07-11 21:58:27

Gwen's POV:

Thud!

The thick folder slammed hard onto the wooden surface, cutting off the whispers and returning a bone-chilling silence to the classroom. At the podium, the homeroom teacher leaned forward, resting both hands on the desk, looking down with cold indifference. His sharp, blade-like gaze made it crystal clear to everyone: he didn't care about any faction or power dynamic in this room.

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