Chapter 37

The temperature in the room fell by a few degrees. He had never imagined that Jenson would be facing such unfair treatment at school. Very well. Great! Jay was the image of Yama, the king of hell, as he pinned the female teacher with a deadly glare. “I think the one who should go home to rest is you,” Jay said coolly, whipping out his phone to make a call. The female teacher looked satisfied, certain that the man was intimidated by her words and was now begging someone to help preserve Jenson's place at school. However, in the next moment, she received an unexpected call from the director. Glancing at Jay’s calm and prideful demeanor, a feeling of uneasiness bloomed within her chest. The hand clutching her phone started sweating. Her conceited manner of speaking immediately switched to a courteous, pleasant one. “Director, is there an issue?” “You’ve just offended a powerful and important figure,” the director roared. “Pack your things and get out this instant!” The director