While the lecture was going on, Klaus continued researching whoever had sent those goons to hurt Morticia. He was coming up with nothing.
“Young man at the back, do you mind putting your phone down?” the female lecturer, Mrs. Sally, asked.
Klaus, unaware she was addressing him, continued using his phone.
“Young man, I’m speaking to you,” she said again.
Klaus finally looked up, locking eyes with the lecturer. The room became tense.
“Why?” His nasal voice rang out from the back.
Some girls bit their lips. This was Klaus's first appearance in class this semester. They had all missed his good looks and voice.
“Because it isn’t proper to be on your phone while I’m teaching,” Mrs. Sally replied. She was clearly a new lecturer, unfamiliar with who Klaus was.
“Then why are you teaching? S
