The twilight light filtered through the blinds, casting a glow on Principal Ronald's already oily face, revealing an expression of unease and anger intertwined.
Diana stood in the office, her expression stern, like a sword drawn from its sheath.
She didn't know what clues Bruce had discovered, but her tone left no room for doubt.
"You're organizing p**********n, and it's involving students! “ She glared at Ronald, her tone calm yet each word carrying the edge of a blade. ”I'm genuinely concerned that before you even step foot in prison, angry fathers will block your mouth with gun barrels and blow your head off on the spot."
She wasn't the type to back down, especially when faced with what she deemed evil.
Ronald was clearly shaken by the sudden accusation. He wildly waved the sweat t
