บท 122: Trial (3)

As soon as Ashton got to the podium, the minister once again started speaking something. However, his voice was too low for Ashton to make anything out. Still, a couple of seconds later, he got to know exactly what the minister had said. 

All of sudden, every single juror present there walked out of the courtroom leaving Ashton, the mistress and the director stunned. They were the ones who were supposed to help him out of this mess and without them... he was screwed. 

In the podium opposite to the one Ashton had occupied, Amaira stood in with a smug look on her face. She was careful that only he got to see the look on her face while to the rest of them, she appeared to be normal. 

"Professor Amaira, since you were the only adult present in the room when the previously mentioned incident happened would you like to shed a light on it?"