I Am the WarGod Returned

CHAPTER 3

At the entrance of the kindergarten, a green Jeep pulled up and a young man who was 1.85 meters tall got out.

He was dressed in a casual outfit, but his muscular build was still noticeable.

This man was Robert White.

As soon as he received Andrew Wilson's call, he rushed over from the southern part of the city to the downtown area in less than half an hour.

After parking the car, he ran towards the school's clinic.

At the entrance of the clinic, Andrew Wilson finished applying alcohol to Ryan's wound and walked out.

At the end of the corridor, Andrew Wilson slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket.

With a "click'", he lit the cigarette and took a slow puff.

"See you, Your Majesty." Robert White knelt on one knee at the staircase.

Andrew Wilson gestured towards the room, tapped the ash of his cigarette, and pointed to the other end of the corridor, indicating that they should talk there.

"May I ask who the person inside is, Your Lordship?" Robert White asked with a bowed back.

Andrew Wilson exhaled a puff of smoke and said in a low voice, "The person lying on the bed inside is my child."

Ah!!!

Robert White was stunned.

He had followed Andrew Wilson to fight battles for many years, but he had never heard him mention having a child.

This was truly surprising to Robert White.

"Forgive me for speaking out of turn, but may I ask how this little school administrator offended you? I'll take care of him for you, Your Lordship, so you don't have to do it yourself," Robert White said anxiously.

"He didn't offend me. Look at the scars on my child's body. Everything is related to this Nathan administrator." Andrew Wilson's face suddenly changed, and his eyes glared angrily at everything outside.

"Ah..l see." Robert White took a step back in fright.

He understood that although this school administrator did not offend Andrew Wilson, he had offended the most important person in Andrew Wilson's heart.

There was no need to think about it; this school administrator's days were numbered.

Recalling the scenes of following Andrew Wilson into battle, his hatred towards the enemy, every strike piercing deep, always charging ahead to kill the enemy, the soldiers behind him felt no fear, but rather fortunate to be in the same team as Andrew Wilson.

Otherwise, the fate of the enemy would be their own.

Sigh, another life is about to come to an end. Why provoke a ruthless and merciless person like Andrew Wilson?

"Let's go, it's almost five o'clock and Supervisor Nathan will be back soon. Let's go meet him." Andrew Wilson threw his cigarette on the ground, stepped on it twice, and left.

*

Inside the Academic Affairs Office.

The teachers were all sorting out their work. The exhausting day had finally come to an end.

When they were ready to leave, two tall figures came in, causing the teachers to stop in their tracks.

"Is Supervisor Nathan not back yet?" Andrew Wilson sat down next to the desk, crossed his legs, and threw another cigarette into his mouth.

Robert White followed him and stood behind him. The temperature in the room suddenly dropped with their presence.

"He hasn't come back yet."

A female teacher who was 1.75 meters tall stood up.

It was almost time to get off work, so she changed into a blue dress.

Her soft, long hair fell on her shoulders, and her figure was exceptionally attractive.

She exuded a gentle, elegant presence.

"Hmm?"

Andrew Wilson lit another cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

"Didn't Supervisor Nathan say he would be back at five to clock in? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Faced with a series of questions, none of the teachers dared to answer.

The air suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, the phone of the female teacher in the blue dress rang, and the screen showed Nathan Supervisor's name.

The female teacher was in a dilemma, unsure whether to answer the phone or not.

"Just answer it. I'm targeting Nathan, not you guys. Don't worry and go about your own business. I always keep my personal and professional life separate, and won't cause trouble for you," Andrew Wilson suddenly spoke up.

"It's a call from Nathan," the female teacher quickly said.

"Oh?"

Andrew Wilson paused for two seconds and said, "Answer it quickly and find out why he hasn't come back yet."

The female teacher's slender right hand trembled as she pressed the answer button and said, "Hello, Nathan, what's up?"

"Teacher Evelyn, come have dinner with me after work and help me out. You're the perfect candidate for next month's outstanding teacher selection," a powerful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Nathan, I.."

Before Evelyn could finish her sentence, Andrew Wilson knew what she meant.

He took a step forward and whispered in her ear, "Agree to it."

Evelyn hesitated.

She knew exactly what would happen if she went. The last time one of Ryan's guardians was called out to socialize, Nathan had drugged her and taken advantage of her.

When the teacher finally recovered and caused a scene, Nathan insisted that it was consensual and nothing came of it.

But this time, if she went, she would be walking into the lion's den. If she didn't go, she would be subjected to the person next to her's slaps.

Tears filled her eyes in an instant, and she made a decision. This was it. She would never set foot in this school again.

"What am I supposed to do? You better come quickly. If you don't come tonight, I hope you don't show up at school tomorrow. If you don't go to school tomorrow, don't even think about getting paid this month," Nathan threatened.

Evelyn couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and the sympathetic eyes of the other teachers around her were fixed on her.

Robert White stood by, glaring at Evelyn. She wasn't even listening to his master's words.

This was clearly not following the orders of the leader. In the team, the only result of not following orders was execution.

"I...l promise, I'll go in a moment."

"Hahaha, that's a good teacher who understands people's needs. You'll be the outstanding teacher next month. I'll send you the location later. Remember to come on time, "

Beep beep beep.

The phone hung up, and Evelyn couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

Seeing this, Andrew Wilson comforted her, "Evelyn, don't be so nervous. I promise that Nathan won't touch you tonight. If he does, l'll make sure he ends up like that table."

He pointed to the table he had just smashed with his hand.

"Beep."

At this moment, Evelyn's phone beeped again. It was a text message that read: "Room 306, 3rd floor, Apex Entertainment Club."

Inside the private room on the third floor of the Apex Entertainment Club.

After sending the text message, Nathan put down his phone and boasted to his buddies around him, "See that? You can't spoil these women nowadays. You have to be tough on them."

"Hahaha, Nathan is still mighty."

"Yeah, Nathan is our role model."

Listening to the flattery around him, Nathan couldn't help but laugh.

The men sitting around him followed suit. "I heard that Nathan slept with a new female teacher last time. Why don't you share it with us, bro?"

The Skinny guy sitting next to Nathan said, "I wonder if the one you called tonight is better than the last one."

Nathan stopped laughing, picked up his red wine, swirled it around in the glass, took a sip, and said, "The last one was truly exceptional. Fresh out of college, untouched by the harsh realities of society, with a supple body that still lingers in my memory to this day."

As he spoke, Nathan reminisced about the previous encounter, causing him to chuckle to himself.

"As for tonight's...you'll find out soon enough," he added with a grin.

"But I heard there was a little hiccup in the last one. How was it resolved?" interjected the skinny guy next to Nathan, earning a glare from him.

"In today's rapidly developing society, do you know how we measure whether someone is doing well or not?" Nathan asked.

"Of course, it's money," someone replied.

"Hahaha, exactly. Let's not talk about that anymore. Let's just have a crazy night and cheers to it," Nathan said, raising his glass.

"Cheers!" everyone echoed, clinking their glasses together.

It was already time for school to let out, and Ryan Wilson had woken up.

Seeing no one around, he cried out, "Daddy, Daddy," rubbing his eyes with his small hands and sobbing softly.

This immediately caught the attention of Andrew Wilson, who was in the academic affairs office.

He rushed to the clinic and hugged Ryan, saying, "Baby, don't cry. Daddy's here. Don't be afraid."

Robert White and Teacher Evelyn also arrived.

"Let's go talk to this supervisor Nathan," Robert White said.

"Okay," Andrew Wilson replied, bending down at a 90 degree angle, leaving Teacher Evelyn puzzled.

After speaking, he stood up and put his arm around Ryan's waist, walking towards the school gate.

At the school gate, a dark blue taxi stopped and Camila, wearing a black dress, got out.

She stood straight in the middle of the road, looking at the school gate.

Normally, it was the teachers who led the students out, but this time she had no idea what had happened inside the school.

Camila looked around for a long time but couldn't see Ryan come out.

She became anxious and stamped her feet on the road. Just as she was about to go into the school, a blurry yet familiar face appeared in her eyes.

Was it him?

Camila couldn't believe what she saw. In the crowd, she couldn't fully trust her eyes.

After all, there were many people who looked exactly the same in California.

But wasn't the person holding Ryan in his arms her own child?

What was going on?

Just as Camila was about to take another step forward to confirm, a woman in a blue dress appeared behind the man holding Ryan.

She was stunned.

Was it still the alcohol affecting her? Her curiosity drove her to take a step forward, but there were too many people coming and going at the school gate, blocking her way.

She could only watch as the man got into a jeep and slowly disappeared from view.

Right, she should call.

Camila quickly took out her phone from her pocket and called Ryan Wilson.