The Price of Silence

“President, I know I was wrong.”

Stare.

“I shouldn’t have violated the school rules, President.”

Smiling, stare.

“Alright! President! I really know I was wrong.”

Cohen raised both hands over his head, his face twisted.

I surrender! I completely surrender~

“I see you, you completely don’t understand~”

“Understand—understand what?”

Remiande covered her face upon hearing this.

What a blockhead!

Obviously there’s no one in the entire student council room, can’t you guess why I brought you to the student council and you didn’t see a single colleague along the way?

I’ve brought you to two secluded environments, why aren’t you getting it, Cohen!

Do I really have to say the room is a bit hot before you make a move?

“No, it’s nothing, just reflect on it properly.”

Cohen can actually completely ignore the etiquette problems of the academy, after all, Remiande, as the president, usually helps him smooth things over.

“Then I’ll leave first if there’s nothing else, President.”

“Hmm? I didn’t say you could leave, did I?”

“Then President? You…”

“What should you call me?”

Cohen was a little confused, not understanding what this big sister of his was going to do.

What’s going on?

Cohen began to test the waters.

“President?”

Remiande began to unleash an extremely oppressive magical power, and began to smile at Cohen with a gloomy face.

Cheat!

“Okay, okay, An-jie! Put away your supernatural powers!”

“That’s more like it.”

There’s no one here anyway, why be so distant.

Besides, I want you to call me more intimately.

Like, darling…

No, it’s too early, Cohen is still too conservative.

Remiande shook her head, straightened out her thoughts, and found the question she wanted to ask.

“By the way, I called you here not entirely because of the details of you violating school rules, but also because of teasing… cough—there’s another question.”

She said teasing just now, right?

That’s what she originally intended, right?

“Then An-jie, is there anything else?”

Cohen really wanted to leave at this time, he was a little too tired, he really wanted to lie on the bed immediately, maybe he would really fall asleep immediately.

He would be even happier if this big sister Remiande didn’t bother him after she went back.

Remiande tapped the table with one hand and propped up her face with the other.

She asked seriously:

“Cohen, do you have a conflict with that female student named Charlotte?”

This startled Cohen, and he looked at Remiande in disbelief.

But Cohen chose to remain silent.

This is not that Cohen doesn’t want to tell Remiande, this is not only to protect himself, but also to protect Remiande.

Cohen understands Remiande’s method of handling problems.

Usually, face-to-face talks are the conventional means, but this trick has almost no effect on Charlotte.

Charlotte rarely uses words to explain things to you if she can use strength.

And when facing problem students, the student council has the power to take action on its own.

Convincing people with “force” is the most conventional means of negotiation.

Cohen is not worried about Remiande’s strength, but in fact Charlotte is not weaker than her, and someone will always be injured if the two clash.

This is the result Cohen least wants to see.

One side is his beloved family, and the other side is his bright future life.

He won’t have a good time no matter which side has an accident.

For the sake of life, Cohen must solve this problem from the source, and the simplest way is to remain silent.

Please don’t worry about me, okay?

Cohen once again chose to remain silent, which was actually within Remiande’s expectations.

Her brain was thinking rapidly, connecting the information she knew, and Remiande concluded:

Cohen’s silence is nothing more than two possibilities.

The first is that someone named Charlotte threatened Cohen, not allowing him to tell others, and Cohen chose to remain silent for fear of future retaliation.

The second is that Charlotte and Cohen actually have some kind of relationship.

Cohen is not telling the truth because he wants to protect or protect Charlotte and choose to remain silent.

There is also a possibility that Remiande did not think deeply about, that is, Cohen is actually thinking about her, so as not to let her worry about him.

But that possibility is too slim, how could Cohen, this blockhead, worry about himself like he worries about his girlfriend going out.

It’s annoying to think about! Just pass it directly.

In short, neither of the two results is acceptable to Remiande.

The reason why she can’t accept it is that Cohen is actually with other girls.

I already have me!

Although I have heard that Cohen has had bad rumors, and everyone’s reactions are basically the same, it shows that Cohen was indeed dishonest before.

But combining the timeline, we can find that Cohen has changed during the time he met me.

In other words, Cohen changed because of me.

Thinking of this, a faint blush appeared on Remiande’s beautiful face.

Since Cohen can change for himself, then I can also do something for Cohen, in order to stop this bullying (stealing) classmates.

Remiande decided to start working on it in the near future.

Remiande looked at Cohen silently, waved his hand at him and said:

“Forget it, since you don’t want to say it, I won’t force you, everyone has their own unspeakable secrets more or less, go back, be careful.”

“Oh, okay, you should also pay attention to rest, An-jie.”

“By the way, go back and wash my clothes~”

“Okay”

Cohen was relieved to see that Remiande was no longer pursuing the matter, and then left the president’s office.

As expected, she is an understanding elder sister next door, although calling people is a bit annoying.

But Cohen, I still love you. Kiss!

After Cohen left the president’s office for a while, Remiande got up from the desk full of documents and glanced at the black rectangular box with straps lying in the corner.

She muttered to herself,

I will end this matter soon, wait for me.

Thinking of this, Remiande’s stomach began to feel hungry.

She was too focused on solving Cohen’s problem and forgot to ask him to cook.

That’s right, this kid

Seems like he didn’t give me food today.

Back home, Yenika was lying on the bed, recalling what had happened today.

Thinking about it, she thought of the two words Cohen said to her.

Love you.

Soon Yenika’s soft and waxy face turned red, and then she buried herself in the pillow.

So shy, is this how it feels to be confessed to by a boy?

She has been bothering Cohen all the time, but he has no dissatisfaction with her, and pours all his gentleness on her.

He is handsome and so responsible.

He stood up for himself at the risk of danger.

“He’s like a prince…”

Yenika has also read novels about heroes or princes saving their beloved princesses.

When Charlotte is not free to accompany her, Yenika always has to find something to do.

Reading has become Yenika’s best choice to pass the time.

Cohen’s kindness seems to be endless.

She seems to want to apologize to him.

In that case, Yenika began to think about how to repay Cohen.

Yenika thought hard for a while, and after thinking about what Cohen had said to herself today, Yenika had the answer.

She called her family butler.

“Mr. Butler, can you help me send this letter?

Just send it to the faculty office of Facrison Academy.”

This is a letter stamped with the Yenika family crest.

“Okay, Miss.”