Professor Frans

Amalia clenched her fist, you can see how much she restrained herself just based from the visible veins on her fist and the expression on her face.

Finally, after Kenny Lin finished.

As soon as things wrapped up, Amalia stormed out fron the villa, and returned to her dorm.

She hastily released all her emotions in the bathroom, and then sulked back to her bed.

Dianna Yeste noticed her increasingly unpleasant demeanor every night and assumed she was having a hard time somewhere.

Delighted by this thought, she wished for her downfall.

The next morning, Amalia attended classes, and there was indeed a better atmosphere in Class 9.

The classroom echoed with students reciting passages; Instructor Waldo nodded approvingly as he supervised the class on the first day.