Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

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."

didn't you say we're

"Come on, dude."

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

lines appeared between his brows as he stared at the key, which had the number 8 on

"Hello, Mr. Bennet."

head to the

who I am?" she asked, as his look seemed to suggest he was trying to remember. "It's me,

him an awkward grin, hoping it would explain

don't know the people I'm doing business with?" he replied, reaching for his

She laughed nervously again. "I'm sorry. I just thought you didn't recognize me.

his pocket. As she observed, she couldn't help but wonder why

all, Atlas hadn't recognized her the first time they met again recently because Kiara had a sporty bo haircut. But now,

trailed off as he looked

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 while since he had seen his

was looking for her, so he would know which way to avoid. But as he searched, his eyes narrowed when he caught sight of a

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

was looking at, but the man's aura in

his stature and looks, he was definitely a head-turner. However, Kiara didn't recognize him. Was he a transferee? Or someone who had undergone a

glanced at Atlas, furrowing her brows as she saw how

in the corner. She darted her eyes

man in the corner was surrounded by girls, who were surely trying to get to know him. But Atlas was looking at him as if he had