Principal Payne had just arranged to have some old drinks with friends and was about to leave the school when he received a call from Willow Grant.

His face instantly turned dark, muttering to himself that wasn’t Willow Grant supposed to take the new students on a tour around the school? Why was she creating problems for him again.

Principal Payne really wanted to hang up the phone directly, but indeed, the archive room wasn’t a place people could enter casually.

It wasn’t that there were any secrets inside, but many of the archives were very precious and might be accidentally damaged by someone. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Someone breaking into the archive room, it’s not a big deal, but if the other person doesn’t listen to dissuasion, it would cause a bad impact.

Principal Payne thought for a moment and said, "You wait for me there, I’ll be there in three minutes."

"Okay, Principal." On the other end of the phone, Willow Grant hung up, with a hint of a cold, mocking smile in her eyes.

Summer Monroe was really stupid. If she had come out right after Willow caught her, maybe the matter could have been trivialized. But who would have thought, Summer would be so unrepentant, just to oppose her, she really didn’t want to come out.

This is simply courting death!

When someone courts death, even God can’t stop it; truly heaven is helping her.

Willow Grant noticed that people around were looking at her, so she immediately restrained the cold smile on her face and replaced it with a worried look, asking, "Can you all help me? I’m afraid the person inside will sneak out before the principal arrives, and then she’ll slip away."

Willow Grant was from the south, with features that embody the gentle beauty of a southern water town, but her heart wasn’t as gentle as southern girls.

Most students present didn’t know Willow Grant, nor what kind of person she truly was, but seeing such a beautiful girl so anxious and looking so pitiful, they immediately felt a sense of compassion, put down their books, and started walking towards the archive room.

"Don’t worry, fellow student, we’ll stay here and make sure the person inside definitely doesn’t escape!"

"Yes, yes, don’t worry."

"With us here, there’s no chance for the person inside to fly away!"

The people were just immersed in their reading and didn’t know who was inside, thinking it was just some rascal who ignored the beautiful girl’s advice and broke into the archive room.

"Thank you, thank you all."

Willow Grant slightly smiled at everyone, a gentle light flashing in her eyes, which made the boys even more enchanted, their expressions instantly more indignant, wishing they could rush in and drag the person out for a beating.

Inside the archive room.

Summer Monroe continued to go through the materials after Willow Grant left.

She could already confirm that the people who rescued Stella Monroe should be the same group that tried to harm her mother back then.

The only entanglement with that group was the man in the photo with her mother.

The only clue still lay with that man, and she had to find him as soon as possible.

Although neither she nor Damian Knight could find anyone in the global database that matched the face, she was still not convinced that as long as he existed in this world, there would definitely be some clues left behind.

She had previously confirmed with Mr. Adam Dixon, whom she met while playing Go. At that time, Mr. Dixon’s description of his appearance was very vague, but once the photo was sent over, Mr. Dixon immediately confirmed that the man was Luna Monroe’s secret boyfriend.

So, she must find this man as soon as possible!

Summer Monroe was someone with an extremely high level of focus, and when she concentrated on doing one thing, she would automatically block out everything from the outside world.

So she had long forgotten about Willow Grant, who had suddenly appeared earlier.

A few minutes later, Principal Payne arrived at the library.

At this time, the manager happened to be in the bathroom, so he didn’t encounter Principal Payne.

Principal Payne went straight to the first-floor archive room and saw a crowd gathered at the door.