Chapter 881: Ring

RINGG! RINGGG!

Some men in the locker room glanced at the locker, where the phone was ringing loudly. They looked at each other, curiosity shining in their eyes.

"Whose locker is that?" asked one of the men, making the other shrug. "It's been ringing nonstop."

The men approached the locker where the ringing phone was kept. However, there was no name on it just the number 8, which surprised them. They had almost forgotten that lockers at the school were only labeled with numbers.

"Haha, it's been a while since I was back at school," said one of the men, laughing. "I forgot there's no name on it."

The other man also laughed, gazing at the number. "Let's just tell the person with the same locker key number that his phone is ringing nonstop. It might be an emergency."

"Hey, today is twelve years ago. The only emergency we're all getting is a pop quiz," the other man quipped as they both started walking away.

"Come on. Do you actually believe we're back in time?"

"Haha."

"Hey, congratulations, by the way. I heard you had your first child not long ago."

"Yes, she's very cute-ahh... I should've brought her here."

say we're

"Come on, dude."

the two men humored each other, walking back to the gymnasium after dropping off some things, the phone in one of the lockers continued to ring. They had planned to tell the locker owner about the nonstop ringing but eventually forgot because they were stopped by a few of their friends,

Deep lines appeared between

"Hello, Mr. Bennet."

other person's eyes, he tilted his head to the side. He blinked repeatedly, as if trying

asked, as his look seemed to suggest he was trying to remember. "It's

awkward grin, hoping it would

doing business with?" he replied, reaching for his locker

laughed nervously again. "I'm sorry. I just

lips into a thin line, watching him put the key back into his pocket. As she observed, she couldn't help but wonder why

just wondering why her face looked different with long hair. After all, Atlas hadn't recognized her the first time they met again recently because Kiara had a sporty bo haircut. But

trailed off as he

hour since the party started, many things had happened. The party looked more like a festival, with everyone doing their own thing. There were a few games prepared for them, which Atlas hadn't joined. However, it had been a

know which way to avoid. But as he searched, his eyes narrowed when

he doing here?" Atlas muttered to himself, unaware that he had blurted it

gaze and saw the man in the corner. It wasn't that she knew who Atlas was looking at, but the man's aura in the corner made her intuitively think that was the person Atlas was focused

definitely a head-turner. However, Kiara didn't recognize him. Was he a transferee? Or

lips and glanced at Atlas, furrowing her brows

look displeased?' she wondered to herself, looking back at the man in the corner. She darted her eyes between Atlas and

trying to get to know him. But Atlas was looking at him

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