Chapter 686 Who Is He?
The absence of any further action from Catherine finally made Paddy find his voice. He looked at Catherine with a gaze filled with anger. The feeling of being overwhelmed by her presence made him feel extremely frustrated. He didnât even understand why he felt subconsciously fearful of this girl.
âCatherine, you leaked the data. What right do you have to stay in the lab?â he accused. âCanât believe youâre shameless enough to come back. Youâre planning to steal more data from the lab, arenât you?â
Catherine turned her head to look at Ciaran, lightly pointing in Paddyâs direction. âWho is he?â she asked.
Paddy was surprised that Catherine didnât even recognize him. Although not top-notch, he was quite a prominent figure among the students at Styre University. âHow could she not know me?â he asked inwardly. âThis must be a deliberate attempt to humiliate me!â
Feeling embarrassed and angry, Paddy introduced himself before Ciaran had a chance to speak. âIâm Paddy McLaughlin from the biology department, five years ahead of you. Even if you donât see me as your teacher, Iâm still senior to you.â
He had outstanding academic performance and stayed at Styre University after obtaining his doctoral degree. He was the same year as Ciaran and five years senior to Catherine.
However, Catherine remained indifferent, not bothering to respond to Paddy.
Seeing this, Paddy felt like a clown, filled with indignant anger. âCatherine Swann, donât be so arrogant. If you confess and make amends for your leak, we might consider showing you some leniency. Otherwiseâ¦â
âHmph!â Catherine coldly snorted, her mocking gaze sweeping over Paddy. â What makes you think you have the right to show me leniency?â
âYouâ¦â Paddy was so angry with her that he just burst out cursing, âYou shameless traitor, Iâllâ¦â
Before Paddy could finish his sentence, a swift gust of wind passed by his ear. Then, he was suddenly thrown over someoneâs shoulder and slammed to the ground.
âAH!â
A scream rang out, and the crowd finally came to their senses. They hadnât even seen how Catherine made her move before she knocked Paddy to the ground.
Catherineâs foot arrogantly pressed down on Paddyâs chest, her cold eyes looking down at him with disdain. âIf you donât know how to speak properly, then shut up,â she said in a commanding and powerful tone, sending shivers down Paddyâs spine.
Despite her seemingly petite figure, her step on his chest not only immobilized him but also deprived him of the chance to catch his breath. Ciaran and the others were dumbfounded, never expecting Catherine, who was usually quiet, to be so ruthless when provoked.
Under Catherineâs intimidating presence, no one dared to speak. Suddenly, rapid footsteps approached, and everyone turned around to see Marshall, accompanied by several school superintendents, walking sternly toward them. The crowd willingly stepped aside to make way.
Marshall immediately asked Catherine, âCatherine, are you alright?â
Catherine nodded. âIâm fine.â
âGood,â Marshall said, then turned to his students. âAre you guys okay?â
âWeâre fine, Professor Hartley,â Ciaran answered for the group. He then gestured to Marshall to look at Catherineâs foot, under which Paddy was still pinned down. With so many school superintendents present, her behavior appeared unseemly.
However, Marshall seemed oblivious to Ciaranâs hint and didnât even glance at Paddy. The students from the biology department, seeing the arrival of the president of the university, Ultan Farrell, began complaining.
âMr. Farrell, Catherine is bullying Paddy.â
âSheâs too arrogant, Mr. Farrell.â
âExactly. How could she be so brazen in front of you, Mr. Farrell? Sheâs utterly disrespectful.â
âYeah, thatâs rightâ¦â
Despite the studentsâ complaints, Catherineâs foot remained firmly planted on Paddyâs chest, her face showing no signs of emotion. Every time Paddy struggled, she increased the pressure, ensuring he had no chance to speak.
Ultan, facing the studentsâ complaints, seemed at a loss. He had witnessed how Catherine easily walked away from the procuratorate the day before. It was evident to him that not only he, as the president, but the entire Styre University couldnât afford to offend her.
Ultan wanted to speak, but he silently closed his mouth after Catherine glanced at him. Unable to handle the situation, he had to turn to Marshall, the pleading look in his eyes seeming to say, âYour student, your responsibility. 11
âHmph!â Marshall snorted, clearly not wanting to get involved. Ultan suddenly pulled at his sleeve, almost tearing his clothes. The surrounding students all saw it, but none dared to speak.
After a brief exchange of glances between Marshall and Ultan, Marshall finally relented, considering Ultanâs usual care for him.
âCatherine, letâs discuss it in a nicer way, but first release him. Itâs not proper for a young lady to act this way, âMarshall said.
Catherine, upon hearing this, released her foot. Paddy seemed to come back to life the moment she let go, sitting up and suddenly coughing violently.
Paddyâs classmates from the biology department rushed forward to help him up. As soon as Paddy steadied himself, he immediately voiced out a complaint. âMr. Farrell, Catherine openly violated school regulations by assaulting me. You canât just let her off this time, can you?â
Ultan glanced at Marshall, indicating that he should handle it himself. After all, Catherine was his student.
Marshall stepped forward and approached Paddy. His cold gaze made Paddy feel uneasy, causing him to instinctively take a step back and respectfully address him, âProfessor Hartleyâ¦â
âBiology department, so you are Finbarâs student, right?â The professor in the biology department was Finbar Kavanagh, and Paddy was his student.
Seeing Paddy nod, Marshall immediately scolded him. âFinbarâs teaching is average, and his students are no better. How dare you cause trouble in my lab? Do you think my students need your guidance?â
Paddy never expected Marshall to say such things in public, making him feel like his heart was bleeding.
However, Marshall was the most renowned professor in the entire school, and Paddy couldnât do anything against him. âProfessor Hartley, there seems to be a misunderstanding!â â Misunderstanding?â Marshall pointed at the students behind Paddy. âThen why did you bring them to my lab? Are you here to steal the data?â
Paddyâs face turned ashen. He immediately explained, âNo, how could we do that?â
Marshall interjected, âSo you must be here to cause trouble!â His tone was firm, leaving no room for explanation.