The newcomer was dressed in a sleek, dark suit that perfectly accentuated his imposing frame.
He walked with effortless grace, carrying the breeze with him. His striking features looked as though they had been carved straight out of a graphic novel.
Because the sun was beating down, he was walking under an umbrella, which somehow only amplified the powerful aura surrounding him in the shifting light and shadows.
"Oh my god, he's gorgeous!!!"
Several female students couldn't suppress their screams.
Acting as though he hadn't heard a thing, Sharif Madison casually handed the umbrella to Julian Zeller. Exuding a chilling yet faintly amused presence, he stepped onto the competition floor.
The moment Amber saw Sharif, her mouth fell open slightly, her expression unreadable. "What are you doing here?"
It sounded like a greeting for an old friend, laced heavily with shock.
Lucian noticed Amber’s parted lips as she looked at Sharif, and his brow furrowed. What a terrible coincidence.
What was he doing here?!
Even without memories of their past life, this moment proved one thing to Lucian—even if Amber wasn't in love with him yet, her attention would always naturally gravitate toward Sharif.
Whether in this life or the next, as long as Amber was involved, Sharif would always be lurking around!
Joanne didn't know who Sharif was, but the moment he appeared, she reacted like every other girl completely captivated by his looks. Her eyes turned into hearts, her pulse racing. "Who is that? He is way too handsome!"
The most important part? The suit he was wearing cost as much as a down payment on a two-bedroom apartment, and the luxury watch on his wrist was easily worth three million dollars!
This was a top-tier, insanely wealthy man. If she could somehow hook him... Joanne was already daydreaming. It would be the ultimate victory in life.
"Mr. Madison! What brings you here?"
The students might not have recognized Sharif's identity, but every single teacher on that stage knew exactly who he was.
He was the wealthiest man in Riverport and the CEO who personally handpicked sponsored students from major high schools every year. His arrival didn't just grace the event; it was practically raining money, especially with the school's leadership present.
It was a known fact that Sharif despised social gatherings. Getting him to give a speech during graduation season was considered an unparalleled honor.
"The wind from your sudden-death round blew me in," Sharif replied, stepping onto the stage with piercing eyes. "Mr. Lambert, esteemed teachers, would you mind if I provided a question?"
He looked eager to test them.
Mr. Lambert, the principal of Riverport High, was an old acquaintance of Sharif's. Even though Sharif was much younger, Mr. Lambert wouldn't dare pull rank. "Of course not! Having Mr. Madison provide a question is an absolute blessing for our students and a tremendous honor for our school. What do the rest of you think?"
The teachers immediately began spouting corporate pleasantries. "It's a fantastic idea! Mr. Madison holds dual master's degrees in finance from Cambridge. Education aside, he was a champion in every academic competition during his school years. I’ve heard he even writes the bonus questions for all the state entrance exams."
"We'd love to have our eyes opened today and witness Mr. Madison's brilliance."
"Yes, please, Mr. Madison, set the question!"


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