Villain’s Favorite 30

Chapter 30 What Did You Do? 

At school, Maya had always followed one rule-endure when she could to avoid causing trouble for her 

family. 

But everyone has a limit. 

Without warning. Maya flipped the desk. 

With a loud bang, the boy was thrown off and hit the ground. 

He was completely stunned. 

Maya’s expression stayed cold. 

Please. 

I’m not some spineless coward who will just keep putting up with these brats jumping around in my face every day. 

After that, Maya turned to leave, but two girls immediately blocked her path. 

“You pushed him, and think you can just leave? You’re dead.” 

“Stop right there!” 

“Apologize to Bert!” 

Several of them grabbed at her, trying to hold her back. Maya was shoved around, and just as she finally broke free, the boy who had fallen grabbed a book and hurled it at her. 

She didn’t dodge in time. It hit her forehead, instantly scraping the skin open. 

She reached up and touched it, staring at the blood on her fingertips. 

Her thoughts drifted. 

This is bad. How am I supposed to explain this to Mom? 

She had a bad feeling that something serious would happen if Wendy found out. 

Jenny, who had witnessed everything, felt a surge of anger. Maya looks so pitiful. 

At least I have a powerful family. Maya has nothing. 

“You’ve gone too far! He started it!” Jenny shouted, threatening. “I’m telling my dad. This is bullying!” 

“Go ahead! You think we’re scared of your dad?” 

“You’re on her side, too, aren’t you? Think we won’t go after you just because we’re bullying her?” 

Jenny’s eyes turned red with anger. 

They ignored the blood on Maya’s forehead and still had the nerve to threaten her. 

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The commotion in the classroom grew louder. 

Students gathered outside the door to watch. 

When Alfred came back from getting water, he noticed the crowd. 

He lowered his head, indifferent. 

Even when he had gone to find Toby earlier, he’d remembered to bring back a cup and fill it with water. 

Wendy said Maya didn’t like drinking water, so he had to keep an eye on her. 

When Jenny’s sharp voice rang out again, mixed with everyone’s mocking laughter, 

Alfred frowned slightly and slipped through the crowd at the door. 

Then he saw it. A few boys were laughing. 

Jenny was crying. 

And Maya… 

There was still blood on her hand, but she wasn’t crying. She just stood there, looking dazed. 

In reality, Maya was just spacing out, trying to figure out how to explain the injury to her family. 

She didn’t want to cause trouble for them. 

“What…” The boy still held the cup of water he’d gotten for her. His emotionless eyes swept across the classroom. 

His gaze slowly landed on the blood on Maya’s forehead, and he murmured, almost in disbelief. “What did you do?” 

It sounded like he was talking to himself. 

But the lively atmosphere instantly fell into an eerie silence because of that soft sentence. Even Jenny’s crying quieted. The kids who had surrounded Maya instinctively stepped back. 

In an instant, a wide space opened around her. 

Between the two siblings, the girl was strange, but still somewhat normal. 

The boy, on the other hand, was like a block of ice-cold, distant, and untouchable. 

For some reason, no one dared provoke him. 

These kids, raised in upper-class circles, had sharp instincts. Avoiding danger was second nature. 

Why is everyone bullying Maya? 

Chapter 30 What Did You Do? 

The thought kept circling in Alfred’s mind. 

Toby bullies her. These people, too. 

Maybe my methods of retaliation are wrong, because they all seem to think Maya is someone anyone can pick on. 

Alfred understood something clearly: abnormal children were always hated. 

He’d been targeted since preschool, but he was vicious enough that no one dared mess with him. 

And now, in elementary school, they only dared bully the more harmless Maya. 

A cold, pure anger surged through him. 

“Who did it?” he asked softly, scanning the room. 

No one spoke. 

Before Maya could answer, Jenny immediately pointed at the boy beside them. “Him! 

“He stepped on Maya’s desk and threw the book!” 

Finished 

The boy she pointed at opened his mouth, trying to argue, but the next second, his vision went black as he was yanked down and slammed to the ground. 

Pain shot through his back. 

He struggled instinctively, but Alfred’s strength was terrifying. 

He looked up in fear, only to meet Alfred’s unnaturally cold black eyes. 

His struggle felt like that of prey waiting to be slaughtered. The more he resisted, the more it seemed to provoke the predator. 

The boy froze, not daring to move again. The pain in his back, mixed with the unknown terror, made tears stream uncontrollably down his face. 

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