Third Person's POV
Kelsey straightened her back and said, "Just because I'm poor, does a single photo prove I'm mixed up with some rich man?"
"How do you explain that photo? Whose luxury car is it?"
"It's mine."
A cold, deep voice cut through the office tension.
Kelsey turned to see Marcus standing in the doorway. His tall, slender figure blocked the light outside, yet her heart fluttered unexpectedly.
She watched as Marcus entered, his presence commanding the room.
The principal quickly said, "Mr. Marshman, what brings you here?"
"I'm here to explain," Marcus said. "The car in the photo is mine."
The principal's face froze in surprise. He hadn't expected the car to belong to Marcus.
Stammering, he replied, "Mr. Marshman, we were merely investigating this matter, nothing more."
