James shifted his focus to Miller, sensing an ally amidst the confrontation. “And did you find anything suspicious?” he asked, gesturing towards Aisha’s spilled belongings.

Miller shook his head slowly. “No, sir. Just school supplies.”

The crowd murmured in agreement, their disapproval of the situation growing more vocal. Cameras continued to capture every word and movement, ensuring that this encounter would not go unnoticed.

James turned back to Daniels, his posture firm. “You owe my daughter an apology,” he stated, leaving no room for debate.