It wasn't until after my death that I found out Roy was actually Emily's uncle.
He was blood-related to Emily. How could he possibly help me?
And he knew very well that the luxury car that picked me up before belonged to my aunt, not some rich woman. Yet he remained silent, letting these people slander me.
If Noah was the murderer who killed me, then he was the accomplice.
In this life, I would make these people pay.
I mentioned Roy in the parent group. "Mr. Davis, please help explain that things are not as he thinks."
After I sent the message, Roy replied, "Liam, your grades are poor. And Emily has been tutoring you. You can't repay her kindness by hiding her. Her dad is worried about tomorrow's exam, so he came to your house.
"Tell him where Emily is, and he won't trouble you anymore."
Other parents in the group chimed in, "Mr. Davis is right. It's so late. Who wants to be out causing trouble unless they're worried about their child."
"Exactly, a boy who looks decent but has such a bad mind."
"If it doesn't work out, let him transfer to another school. I'm afraid he'll corrupt my kid."
"Sigh, boys these days don't want to work hard. It's ruining society's morals."