Koul pulled his gaze away from his parents and dragged it toward the principal and the professor present.
The principal sat comfortably across the table. She looked to be in her mid 50s. She had short curly grey hair and brown eyes.
She fixated her eyes intently on Koul.
By her side, a male professor with long black hair stood. Unlike the principal's eyes that were light with no explicit details, the professor's eyes carried anger and contempt toward Koul.
He stepped forward and stood before Koul, tall and commanding.
"I'm sure even you are aware that such crime comes with a heavy punishment," he said, glaring coldly at Koul.
Koul didn't respond. He simply gazed back. Even while his heart was heavy due to the disappointment on his adoptive parents' faces, he kept a calm appearance.
"Stealing one of the school's treasure right after you just enrolled here to compensate for your ill fate, that is a bold move. Especially from a low life like you."
