The class secretary, Jay Sanchez, unconsciously met my calm, amused gaze. He gulped, hesitating to answer the call.The others were starting to panic too, afraid that what I said might actually be true.Even Vivian looked unsettled. Her brows furrowed slightly as she bit her lower lip and looked anxiously at Lionel.Seeing everyone getting rattled, Lionel shot me a glare. "Look what you've done. You've scared everyone to death. I'll deal with you at home."As he spoke, he walked over to Jay and took his phone, saying, "It's just a phone call. Why are you scared to answer it? Maybe they're calling to remind us to pick up our degree certificates. I personally watched all your certificates get stamped. Do you really think Amelia is that powerful? Come on. I'll answer it."The people around him visibly relaxed, though the way they looked at me turned more complicated.Lionel answered the call casually. "Mr. Bolton, this is Lionel Simmons from Class Two. Jay's using the restroom, so I
Read more