Chapter 1124 The Delinquent Gang
Paul, Felix, and Liam looked deeply disgruntled. Ever since they had formed their delinquent gang under Ivan’s leadership, they had run rampant in Sunset Valley High School, feared by all. They prided themselves on being the school's top gang, harassing and even coercing attractive girls into hotels, much like they had done with a girl named Yasmine, who had been dominated by Ivan.
Of course, these boys were bullies who preyed on the weak and cowered before the strong. They wouldn’t dare touch girls like Fiona and Laura, who had significant backgrounds, nor would they provoke female teachers. Essentially, they were just a group of energetic young boys with nowhere else to channel their vigor, inspired by a few gangster movies to carve out their own territory and make a name for themselves. Yet, beyond the doors of Sunset Valley High, no one knew or cared who they were.
Albert, noticing the tension, slipped his hand into his pocket, where he kept a self-defense knuckleduster. If a fight broke out, he wasn’t worried about Kevin; protecting Andy, Mrs. Cooper’s son, was his primary concern.
Just as the confrontation was about to escalate, a woman’s voice suddenly called from a distance, “What are you boys doing over there?”
Kevin looked up to see Mrs. Maxwell, the disciplinary director, approaching. His heart sank—how had they run into this old witch?
Paul and his friends turned pale as well. At Sunset Valley High, they feared no one except Maxwell. She was notorious for her strictness and showed no leniency. Getting caught by her meant at least a five-thousand-word written reflection.
Maxwell, her large hips swaying, walked over with her thick, powerful legs. Her heavy breasts jostled with each step. She glanced at the group and demanded, “Why aren’t you in study hall? What’s going on here? All of you, come with me to write a reflection in the office.”
Everyone was stunned. The office was akin to a lion’s den. Entering meant enduring severe penalties. Albert mustered the courage and stepped forward, “Mrs. Maxwell, this freshman had lost a hundred dollars. It seems Paul and his friends found it. Kevin and I were just passing by and thought their honesty was commendable.”
“Oh, is that so?” Maxwell eyed Albert, her cold stare shifting to Paul. “Is that true?”
“Yes, Mrs. Maxwell, it’s true,” Paul stammered, shivering under Maxwell’s gaze.
“Alright, then give him the money and head back to your class,” Maxwell’s tone softened slightly.
Paul felt like crying. He had extorted fifty dollars from Andy and would now have to pay a hundred back. Though his parents worked in the Water Resources and Finance Bureaus, his allowance wasn’t substantial. Extorting freshmen was his way of supplementing his income. But under Maxwell’s watchful eyes, he had no choice but to hand over a hundred dollars to Andy.
“Alright, everyone back to class,” Maxwell commanded coldly. Paul and his friends quickly scattered.
Watching Andy stand there, stupefied with a hundred dollars in his hand, Kevin sighed and drew him aside for a talk. Just as Albert was about to leave, Maxwell called him over, sending a chill down his spine.
“Albert, I saw everything. It was Paul and his friends bullying the freshman, right?” Maxwell said after a moment’s silence.
“Mrs. Maxwell, how did you know?” Albert was taken aback; he hadn’t expected to be caught.
“Do you think you can fool me with your little schemes? Besides, I know all about Paul and his cronies' usual antics,” Maxwell sighed, her gaze softening. “Albert, you and Kevin did the right thing. There are things I can’t always control, but I’m here to support you. These miscreants should be expelled.”
“Mrs. Maxwell…” Albert was surprised to see such a strong sense of justice in her.
“You probably think I’m just a stickler for rules and tough on you,” Maxwell said self-deprecatingly. “I know you call me the old witch behind my back. But in this role, I have to make enemies. You’ll understand someday; it’s for your own good. Now go back to class.”
Albert watched as Mrs. Maxwell walked towards the office building, her large hips swaying. For once, he wasn’t thinking about her appearance but rather her words. Maybe Sunset Valley High really did need someone like her.
Kevin advised Andy, instructing him to come to him if he encountered trouble again. “Those guys bully the weak and fear the strong. The more frightened you are, the more they’ll pick on you.”
“Brother, I understand. Thank you,” Andy said gratefully. He had been wary of Kevin due to his mother’s ambiguous relationship with him. But today, he realized how lucky he was to have Kevin on his side.
Over the past few days, Paul and his gang had tormented him. Watching Kevin slap Paul three times, leaving Paul too scared to retaliate, had been incredibly satisfying. His mother might have chosen Kevin because he was dependable and brave, unlike his cowardly father, Byron.
“We’re family; no need for thanks,” Kevin said, patting Andy’s shoulder. Having just spent an intimate afternoon with his godmother, he couldn’t stand by and let her son be bullied.
After Andy left, Kevin grinned at Albert and said, “So, what did the old witch say to you? Did she fancy you? Honestly, Maxwell’s breasts are huge. Imagine getting titty-fucked by her; it’d be amazing. You should consider it. I heard she’s divorced and hasn't remarried. She must have a strong sexual appetite.”
Albert rolled his eyes. “If you think it’s so great, why don’t you try?” Still, he couldn’t help but think of Maxwell’s voluptuous figure. If she lost fifty pounds, she’d have a fantastic body—large, round breasts and a plump rear. Turning off the lights would make her looks irrelevant; her body was what mattered. Albert’s thoughts wandered to Grace, but since she was Kevin’s godmother, there was no hope. Maybe he should consider Maxwell after all. As he fantasized about burying himself in Maxwell’s thick hips, he felt a stirring below, genuinely excited by the prospect.