The King Of School
Chapter 90

Brian clenched his palms together, so strong that he looked pale. His facial expression became gloomy as night and cold as the summit of Mount Everest.

It felt like Brian really wanted to slap Vince in the face right then and there. But this is not the right time. At any rate, he must immediately take Zoya to get out of here.

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The day before.

In a room that is difficult to see.

"What, so he's your cousin?" Vince was so surprised that he hit the table hard. "How can this newcomer be your cousin?" Vince roared at the man before him with shock adorning his face.

Now Vince's face had turned pale, and then in a desperate tone he continued, "Marcell, if he's part of your family, then I'll cancel all my plans. If I had known this from the start then I wouldn't have dared to disturb him."

The man named Marcell was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, he gave a relaxed look but was filled with scorn towards Vince. His figure that was filled with incomparable aura enveloped the entire room. He had a face as soft as a cotton ball, a smile as sweet as palm sugar. However, for some reason behind his handsome and gentle face, various kinds of tactics filled his eyes.

Casually Marcell then said, "Why did you give up when I revealed that your enemy was actually my cousin? Are you scared of him now?"

Vince did not reply for a long time, his head bowed down like a sick chicken. How he wants to continue the plan to defeat Brian, if it turns out that the person he is provoking is not an ordinary person.

Vince desperately said, "Marcell, I can't stand against people like you. He and you are from the same family, the largest family in the government capital. Provoking Brian is tantamount to fighting you, isn't it?"

Marcell laughed amusedly at Vince saying his despair, then he sneered, "You suck, how about I say, provoking Brian makes me feel so satisfied."

"Well, what do you mean." Vince scrunched his forehead.

"Vince, when you showed me this photo of your enemy, I was shocked to be lost. However, I must now thank this fate, for I finally have a chance to get rid of my rival. Well, Vince, Brian is not only your enemy, but he's also my biggest obstacle" Marcell said.

Vince was so gasp that his mouth was gaping, what did he just hear was true? Marcell and Brian are also hostile to each other? Butwhy? Only one thing makes a person want to harm his own family, and that must be because of envy of something.

"So how?" Vince asked hesitantly.

"You still don't understand? Just continue with your plan, you have nothing to fear. Because I'm with you. Brian may be part of the family, but to me he's just a hindrance. If you manage to get rid of him, then I'll be very grateful to you." Marcell seemed to hate Brian so much.

Vince, who was pale, began to regain his face color. Unexpectedly it turns out Marcell actually defended him, for a moment Vince was thinking, if bad luck will befall him.

"You want me to continue with the plan to finish Brian off, but how? The people you sent must know Brian. They can't possibly attack one of their young masters, can they?"

"You're right, which is why I suggest we put together another plan. Come here..."

Marcell then whispers a plan to eliminate Brian into Vince's ear.

Back to the present.

Not long ago Brian searched for the whereabouts of Zoya and Kiara. Eventually the two girls showed their noses as well. Brian approached them.

"Where have you guys been looking, and why do your clothes look different?" brian said as he looked at Zoya in surprise.

Brian's expression looked very flat as he said, "Why can his clothes get dirty? And what did you say, you borrowed a shirt from Marcell. Does she really like to keep a dress as her collection, embarrassing."

Then a voice as gentle as a gust of wind sounded from behind them. "You're right, I do like to keep dresses. Is that wrong?"

It turned out to be Marcell, with a dazzling expression she walked up to the two fairies beside Brian as she said, "This is my late mother's dress." then Marcell praised Zoya as he extended his hand, "This dress really fits you, miss..."

"Don't call Miss Cell, call her sister-in-law. Because soon he will be a part of our family." Kiara said excitedly.

Marcell smiled and nodded lightly.

However, Brian's face looked so dark at once. Marcell's appearance instantly made the iceberg in Brian's eyes shake.

There was a look of displeasure in his eyes.

"So you're home!? I thought you were gonna spend your life in London, licking Grandpa." Brian said in a cold tone.

Hearing Brian's sneer, Marcell simply smiled back while replying casually, "You still haven't changed well, your nature is still as cold as ever."

Kiara and Zoya could only exchange glances seeing the two dominant men sneering at each other.

"By the way, I'm very grateful that you're coming to my welcome. I feel so honored." said Marcell.

Brian then casually replied, "I don't really want to come here, but there's something I'm interested in."

"And if I may know what it is that interests me?"

"You?"

Marcell chuckled for a while before he retorted, saying, "Oh Brian, why are you interested in me. Nothing special about me, right? If compared to a crown prince like you, I'm nothing at all, right?"

Marcell deliberately amplified his tone when saying the crown prince earlier. It gets everyone's attention to them.

Brian continued to reply, still with a calm and flat expression, "You know very well what I mean Marcell, a man like you might look very gentle in front of others. But in my eyes, you're nothing more than a wolf in sheep's clothing."

Kiara who had just heard the debate immediately cut, "Enough, there is with you. Brother, Marcell and I lived together for three years at grandfather's place. He's such a nice guy, why do you say that?"

Marcell replied, "Because your brother never liked me."

While Zoya just chose to be quiet, while continuing to observe the situation with an expression that can not be guessed. He did not understand why Brian looked so cold towards his own cousin.

"Brian forget your negative thoughts towards me, we better party now. By the way, I hear you now you are also studying in Leighton huh. I'm glad that you chose our family university, this way we'll see each other often." said Marcell, his expression looking very soft and charming as he smiled. But Brian knew, behind that smile, there were many devious tactics.

"He's right, brother, we're here to celebrate Marcell's party, right? Then what are we waiting for, let's start the party!" exciting Kiara.