Chapter 152
She only realized it was Carlise who was holding her hand after the student in front of Wanda walked
away.
Her cheeks flushed red instantly, and she felt like burying her head in her collar.
Carlisle chuckled lightly, released Wanda’s hand, picked up his phone, and walked away.
A few boys from Class 3B were whispering to each other.
H
“Who’s that guy? How dare he take advantage of my goddess?”
“That’s Carlisle from Class 3A. He’s in for it later!”
Hearing their conversation, Wanda remembered Carlisle had offended a group of seniors earlier. He was even warned not to leave school after class.
Wanda frowned slightly and quickly sent a message to Carlisle on MSN messenger.
Wanda: “Carlisle, are you leaving school?”
Carlisle: “Yeah, why?”
Wanda: “They might cause trouble for you. Don’t leave!”
Carlisle: “I paid Mike for protection, and he promised to escort me out of the school gate.”
Wanda: “Well… okay. Thanks for today. Also, you looked super cool blocking the basketball!”
Wanda’s lips involuntarily curled up when she thought of Carlisle blocking the basketball earlier.
Carlisle replied with a smile: “Really? Did you fall for me when I blocked that basketball for you back in high school?”
Daniel, who was walking beside him, asked, “Why are you smiling so happily? Are you chatting with your girlfriend?”
He leaned over to take a look.
Carlisle’s nickname for Wanda was “Wanbabe“.
Daniel scoffed. “So you do have a girlfriend after all. Is she from our school? What’s her major?”
Carlisle ignored him and continued chatting with Wanda.
Daniel pondered for a moment and wondered if “Wanbabe” was Wanda from their class.
At that moment, Carlisle received a call from Francis. He quickened his pace toward the dormitory.
Half an hour later, Carlisle walked out of the school gate in casual clothes.
About 40 or 50 people were standing by the roadside.
Mike was negotiating with a tall man smoking a cigarette.
“Jax, cut me some slack today. Let’s just call it even!”
Mike placed a cigarette between his lips, and Kelvin immediately took out a lighter and lit it.
Jaxon took a deep drag, his cold gaze fixed on Mike as he sneered. “Mike, are you dumb? Aren’t you thinking too highly of yourself?”
Mike’s expression turned cold as he pointed at Jaxon and shouted, “What the fuck did you say to me? I’ll…
Jaxon swung a kick directly at Mike.
A fight broke out instantly, with both groups grappling with each other.
The senior students paid them no heed, acting as if nothing unusual was happening, while the juniors stopped to watch.
Jaxon had two friends who knew how to box. With just one exchange, Mike’s nose started bleeding.
Mike’s men immediately rushed to deal with the two skilled fighters.
At the same time, four or five vans appeared at both ends of the street.
Seeing this, Jaxon quickly yelled, “lan’s people are here! Let’s go!”
With that, Jaxon’s group immediately ran back toward the school.
Mike cursed angrily from behind, “What a bunch of trash. Don’t run if you got the balls!”
At that moment, sirens could be heard in the distance.
The people who had just gotten out of the vans muttered curses and quickly retreated.
Mike spat blood onto the ground, looking proud. “They’re just trash after all. Even with Austin backing them, they still piss themselves when they see lan’s people.”
A black Mazda zoomed past him.
Carlisle sat inside the car, sighing. “It’s really hard to get by in this school without some influence.” Francis frowned. “Was Mike blocking your way at the school gate?”
