Not far away, the person walking toward us in a dark blue casual tracksuit was none other than Salvatore.
Noah's angry expression from earlier was gone, and he was now smiling at Salvatore.
After Salvatore arrived, he casually placed his hand on Noah's shoulder, and Noah lightly punched him in return. From the looks of it, they seemed to have a good relationship.
But the moment I saw Salvatore, I froze, and a sense of unease washed over me, even an urge to run away.
I would never forget, he was the one who once held a knife to my throat, the same person who forced Lucas to sign an unfair contract.
"I treat every student equally. You're the type who shows up but disappears. I thought I had taken in a fake student."
From Noah's words, it seemed Salvatore was here to learn how to drive.