Chapter 68
The cop’s voice was sharp and cold.
Clive’s panic was obvious.[
Everyone gathered at the exam site entrance was stunned.
“Wait, what? Isn’t he a genius? No way he’d do something like that.“>
“Yeah, he’s still in high school. Maybe there’s a mistake?“}
“Could someone be envious of him and try to frame him?”
I knew exactly why Clive was panicking–he was guilty.
Now that my early admission to Harvard was confirmed, I felt an unfamiliar sense of relief.
It was like my brain had switched back on.
Thinking back on everything about Clive…
His parents were professors at Harvard. That much was true.
