A Superpowered Warrior in a Fake Heiress’s Body novel Chapter 115

Chapter 115 Standing Ground

Noah hadn’t checked a single ounce of his power; when the boy threw hands, he delivered pure devastation.

The solitary reason he hadn’t shattered her jaw or knocked her teeth out was out of basic respect for the Powell name, leaving her a shred of dignity.

As Hannah kept her head low, the Westbrook principal’s brow furrowed heavily, his gaze shifting over to Noah.

His expression carried absolute, deep irritation.

In his view, Hannah’s terrified silence was a direct result of being thoroughly intimidated by the Wayne family’s tyrannical power and status.

He barked out coldly, “Noah, you went completely savage with your strikes!”

He launched into a severe lecture, “This is an academic institution, not a private arena for the Wayne family! Staging a full-blown assault against a classmate like this is an absolute disgrace!”

He scolded with a stark, unreadable face.

Noah’s expression turned dark and hostile as he sneered, “So you’re just gonna gloss over the entire context without listening to a single word?

“I already laid it out! The b*tch targeted me first!

“She wanted to weaponize my elite status and muscle to crush Isabella!

“Let me tell you something-if you guys wanna back her up and settle the score, go right ahead!

“But as for dropping an apology? Not gonna happen!

“She had the sheer nerve to use me as a pawn today; if I let this slide, every parasite in the city will start scheming against the Waynes!

“What’s the matter? Are you administrative hacks looking to join that list too?”

Noah’s posture remained ice-cold, his eyes flashing with a dangerous glare.

He was completely broken into dealing with these Disciplinary Office bureaucrats over the years.

In their narrow vision, only the flawless straight-A students deserved a shred of respect or special treatment.

As for notorious bad boys and academic outcasts like Noah, they always treated them like absolute dirt from a pedestal of pure arrogance.

If the Wayne family empire hadn’t been standing at the absolute pinnacle, Noah would have been buried under a mountain of administrative slurs and immediate expulsions long ago.

Because of that reality, he refused to give up an inch of ground.

At the end of the day, he had already thrashed Hannah to a pulp.

And more importantly, the b*tch was the one who was blatantly in the wrong.

Any court in the city would back his position completely.

Trying to force his knee down was an absolute joke.

Noah let out a short, mocking laugh.

The Westbrook principal’s face contorted with boiling fury.

He glared right back at Noah, delivering an icy sneer, “Fine!

“It seems Mr. Wayne possesses an iron spine.

“Since that’s the case, I’ll simply summon the solitary hand capable of putting a leash on you!”

Steeling his tone, he barked to his assistant, “Get Ethan Wayne on the line immediately!”

Give me a break!

Noah held absolute, ironclad faith in his brother’s biases.

His big brother would undoubtedly back the assault with both hands.

Lest anyone forget, Ethan’s temper back in his youth was a hundred times more volatile and savage than his own.

Did these clueless idiots think his brother earned the military title of ‘The Ice King’ by playing nice?

That terrifying reputation was built purely on a mountain of broken bones from his brother’s bare fists.

Ethan’s original disposition was exponentially more ruthless, hostile, and completely deaf to basic reason.

Noah curled his lip in recollection.

The Westbrook principal was driven into an absolute frenzy by his total lack of respect.

In his eyes, Noah was just a reckless brat who refused to open his eyes until he slammed right into a brick wall!

Did the boy honestly believe that just because Hannah sparked the match, his hands were completely clean?

Even if Hannah made a minor verbal slip, did he really have to tear her face to absolute pieces like this?

The entire display was a total violation of basic human decency.

Refusing to waste another split second, the principal ordered an immediate line out to Ethan Wayne; the exact moment the call connected, he skipped the pleasantries and laid out the campus assault, stating firmly, “Ethan, your brother’s volatile temper has breached every single boundary.

“Westbrook Academy is officially incapable of managing his education!

“If he refuses to drop to his knees and deliver a full apology today, I cannot begin to fathom how any elite heir will ever feel safe stepping onto our campus again!