021: A Coincidental Encounter (1)

Amelia Clarke listened to Andrew Johnson's words and only then did she notice that all along the way, there were some inquisitive eyes following her.

Had the incident with Ciara Taylor hitting her spread throughout the entire school?

Who could have leaked it?

Upon reaching her floor and pushing open the dormitory's door, Viola Harris, who had been lying in bed ready for a nap, suddenly sprung up and hurried over without even putting on her shoes, cradling Amelia's head and examining it from every angle.

"I heard Ciara Taylor hit you with a microwave, is it true? Where did she hit you?"

Amelia frowned.

"How did you know?"

It seemed that in the two or three hours she was away, the news had spread everywhere—so quickly?

Amelia had an inkling that this incident was not as simple as it seemed and might have been orchestrated.

Indeed.