A Superpowered Warrior in a Fake Heiress’s Body novel Chapter 110

Chapter 110 The Reckoning Hour

The exact millisecond they stepped foot back over the threshold, Hannah’s agonizing shrieks filled their ears.

Noah’s face remained deadly cold as he marched right back up to Hannah, reaching down to drag her off the tile.

A crowd of panicked classmates stood huddled in the corners.

Some were screaming for him to stop, others were shouting in terror, and a couple of students had already bolted down the hall to find a faculty member.

Isabella’s brows knitted slightly; catching sight of a few idiots pulling out their phones to record, she cleared the distance in a few massive strides, grabbing Noah’s arm to pull him back as she demanded, “What’s going on here?”

Her gaze swept across Hannah shivering on the floor without a shred of warmth.

The girl was vibrating with pure terror, keeping her face buried against the ground, too dazed to even raise her head.

Hannah was traumatized to her core by the outburst.

She never expected Noah to launch into actual physical violence without a single moment of hesitation.

The campus rumors always claimed Noah just had a nasty mouth but came up short of throwing hands.

Westbrook’s notorious bad boy was supposed to be a hands-off threat unless someone crossed his red lines for good.

She had zero clue that dropping a few petty insults about Isabella would trigger a full-blown assault.

Her only goal was to bait Noah into cutting ties with Isabella, but the guy went berserk, beating her to a pulp on the spot.

Oh god…

My face is ruined!

Hannah wept into her palms without making a sound.

Catching sight of Isabella standing over her, she scrambled to cover her face, trying to crawl back toward her desk, but Noah’s booming voice froze her in her tracks.

“Keep talking!

“Why the hell did you shut your mouth now?!”

Noah’s eyes flashed with a lethal, icy glare.

Isabella’s presence forced him to check his raw, violent urges just a fraction.

Otherwise, out of all these spineless kids in the room, not a single soul could have held him back.

Even if a dozen guys tried to tackle him together, Noah would have tossed them aside like ragdolls one by one.

His daily combat drills with Ethan back at the Wayne compound were the absolute real deal.

His physical conditioning matched that of an active-duty operator with zero issue.

Keeping his tone drops to a freezing register, he barked, “Why don’t you repeat every single word you just spilled to the entire room?

“Let everyone see exactly what a toxic piece of trash you are!”

He forced himself to swallow the vicious insults charting up his throat.

Since Isabella shared the same last name, he didn’t want to catch her in his crossfire by mistake.

Steeling his posture, he shouted, “This parasite slithered over to tell me that you went behind my back to suck up to the Carters, using me as a pathetic stepping stone to worm your way into their good graces.

Noah’s voice boomed with terrifying authority.

Hannah’s entire frame shook like a leaf in the wind.

She didn’t dare offer a single word of defense; she had zero cards left to play.

Noah had dragged her hidden malice out into the bright light of day for the whole class to see.

Every single dirty angle of her little scheme was laid bare to her peers.

Sure, she could try to scream that he was spinning lies, but what would be the point?

Who on earth would take her word over a Wayne heir’s statement?

If Noah decided to dig his heels in and demand a full investigation, her life would turn into a living h*ll.

On top of that, a dozen classmates had witnessed her approaching Noah’s desk out of nowhere.

Even if those spectators didn’t catch the exact sentences, the pattern was clear.

Did she honestly believe her pathetic excuses could withstand a digital sweep by the Wayne family security team?

Absolute, crushing despair washed over her entire being.

Her face drained of all color; unable to find a single word, she nodded with panic through her tears and scrambled back to her own seat, burying her face into her arms.

Her entire body screamed at her to bolt out of the main entrance and escape this nightmare.

But if she abandoned campus right now, where on earth could she even go?