Go Back and I Rule There novel Chapter 176

Since he was young, he'd been praised for his masterful tactics, his meticulous attention to detail, for having everything under his control.

The current head of the Turner family was said to be the most difficult to deal with because no one could ever read his emotions.

Warner really wanted those people who praised him to take a look at her.

Right now, he wasn't the one in control; she was. This feeling of not being in command, these ups and downs, felt like a cat had scratched his palm. There was a weight in his chest, a dull ache mixed with frustration.

It made him tighten his grip on his teacup, his eyes once again sweeping over Galeno, who was completely absorbed in typing on the keyboard in the main hall.

Due to the angle, he couldn't see what the boy was typing.

But Galeno didn't seem like the kind of kid who would be into gaming.

And Fitch's attitude towards him was certainly worth pondering...

Warner withdrew his gaze and looked down at his own waist. Suddenly, his eyes darkened completely.

Someone had bitten him. She couldn't just not take responsibility, even if his last name was Turner...

In the hall, Galeno was still typing away, a piece of baguette sticking out of his mouth. For all his boyish looks, he possessed an intuition sharper than most.

Suddenly, he lifted his face and looked up towards the second floor.

Amidst the light and shadows, he could only make out the vague, elegant silhouette of a man. He couldn't see the man's face; it was obscured by a large bouquet of roses. The only thing visible was his hand.

It looked familiar...

Galeno stopped what he was doing, his mouth tightening into a thin line. He instinctively disliked the person and got up, walking over to Fitch and gesturing with his hands.

[Who's up there?]

Fitch, half-guessing, said, "Someone's on the second floor?"

Galeno, his face serious, nodded.

Fitch followed his gaze and saw Mr. Martinez's refined and dignified face. "Mr. Martinez?! I didn't expect him to be in Sol."

[Not the old one, the young one!]

It looked more like a professional IT specialist at work.

Warner's gaze suddenly deepened. No one knew what he was thinking.

Not even David, who was right beside him.

He could only sense that his young master was in a bad mood; beyond that, he knew nothing.

At the same time, at the Medical Vocational College.

The broadcast was still repeating that one line: "Mr. Bailey, I'll do whatever you say..."

The broadcast station was out of control, and the entire school was in an uproar.

Nearly every student and teacher heard that voice!

Everyone stopped what they were doing, their eyes wide with shock.

"Oh my god! Isn't that Anna, the teacher from Class Three?"