The Richest Heir

CHAPTER 172

Miss Roberts entered the room with a commanding presence, her heels clicking sharply against the floor, echoing authority.

As she made her way to the front of the class, her gaze swept over each student, assessing them with a keen eye.

With practiced ease, she placed her stack of books on the table, the weight of her expectations palpable in the air. Each movement was deliberate, each glance piercing, leaving no doubt that she was in control of the room.

Miss Roberts gracefully slipped off her jacket, revealing a shoulder-strap shirt underneath. With a fluid motion, she hung the jacket on the back of her chair, revealing a hint of her slender figure.

Her sleek skirt with a subtle slit on the side, offering a glimpse of her milky sexy legs.

Despite the sexy attire, her commanding presence remained unchanged, leaving an indelible impression on all who were fortunate enough to be in her presence.

As Miss Roberts began to walk between the aisles of the students' desks, the sharp