"Boss...ahem." Special Assistant Zhao cleared his throat and asked, "A-Are you here for an inspection?"
As the biggest school for nobles in the capital, half the students here were heirs of the wealthy families in the circle.
With his boss' demented personality, is he...bombing the school after losing his daughter?
Special Assistant Zhao inhaled deeply and jumped at his silly assumption.
Huo Yao closed his eyes to rest and replied calmly and leisurely, "Mhm. Inspection."
And grab her on the way.
...
The Shen family.
The little girl rubbed her cheeks after finishing breakfast. She looked up with clear eyes, looking much more awake than before.
"Uncle," Ye Sang stood on her tippy toes and grabbed a corner of the man's black coat, shaking her head, "You can't fight there."
He's going to a meeting with the teachers, not take some people there to bomb the school.
