Chapter 454 First Lecture, Sabotaged

• Up on the stage, Sierra Gusman wrapped up her talk without a hitch. She bent at the waist and gave her first audience a respectful bow, thanking them from the heart.
• But when her gaze swept past the last row, Sierra’s eyes tightened.
• The man in the far corner—wrapped in a long black coat, a baseball cap pulled low, chin tipped down so only his sharp jawline showed—she still recognized him at a glance.