Chapter 285 A Bunch of Disgusting Sycophants

• The student stood there, feeling the weight of countless eyes on him—some laced with mockery, others with sympathy, and some with pity. His teeth ground together as he glared at Lucille's retreating back, a flicker of anger crossing his face.
• "Alright, Daniel," someone finally spoke up. "Ms. Stuart is the victim here, and no one should tell her she has to forgive anyone. Why do you keep defending Oriel? If the ungrateful person you've been backing decides to turn on you one day and drag your name through the mud online, would you still forgive them so easily? When that happens, come back and lecture us."
• There were always a mix of loyalties in class—some who stood by Oriel, and others who saw through her delicate, self-righteous act.