"What exactly is going on in here, Miss Beaumont?" Adrian demanded, his voice a dangerous growl.
I straightened my spine, determined not to cower despite the intimidating aura emanating from the powerful Alpha before me. Vincent Powell stood behind Adrian, his expression smug as he watched the confrontation unfold.
"Leo has completed all his assigned work, Mr. Valois," I said, keeping my voice steady. "I can show you his mathematics exercises, his reading comprehension tasks, and his science project."
Adrian's eyes narrowed. "Marcus claims otherwise."
Vincent stepped forward, his voice dripping with false concern. "Sir, I've been monitoring the situation carefully. The young master has been distracted with games all evening. Miss Beaumont appears to be more focused on becoming his friend than enforcing proper academic discipline."
