Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 424

Chapter 424 Surprised Laughter

Isabella maintained her cold gaze, completely ignoring the ramblings of her father's secretary. She suddenly turned and approached the elevator, intending to use it to get to her father's office. It was very clear that she was ready to force her way through if it came to that.

But as she got close to the elevator, she wasn't even able to push the button of the elevator. From every direction, hard and heavy-looking metal doors suddenly closed in at fast speeds, blocking her entry.

Isabella's gaze was the personification of cold as she stared down at the door. Even the secretary could notice that there was something really wrong this time around. It wasn't like the other times; Isabella was truly pissed. 'What the hell happened!'

Isabella closed her eyes and took in a deep breath, clenching her fist hard. She raised her device in the next instant, clicking on it a few times. The holographic image of Harrison appeared, followed by the sound of ringing. But despite ringing for a while, there was no answer.

She dropped her hand down, turned around, and started walking out of the building.

"He must have lost his mind, yes, that has to be it," Isabella muttered as she reached the door of the building.

Since they had discovered Atticus's talent, her father had constantly made some decisions that many in the human domain, if not all, would term as incredibly stupid.

Now that she was thinking about it, he had made some incredibly foolish decisions.

"'The human domain is currently at war and at the same time is getting pressured from other races, and he decided to treat a 15-year-old boy who could easily defeat a master-rank as a normal student?' Isabella chuckled.

Why didn't she see it sooner? Her father must have gone mad; there was no other explanation. This was way beyond having principles.

Because no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't fathom why he would decide not to train and mold Atticus into a perfect blade for the human domain.

What he had done instead was ruin the trust the greatest genius to have appeared in the history of the human domain had for them.

Isabella was angry; she was seething. She knew her father. If he was avoiding her like this, then he had no intention of explaining anything to her.

She just had one and only one question for Harrison: why?

That same question had been bugging her since. It made absolutely no sense. It was racking her brain to the extent that she felt like pulling her hair out. _{ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com}

Isabella suddenly let out an audible exhale, her gaze firming.

'I don't care about what is going through your head again. I'm going to tell him everything the next time I see him,' she decided.

….

Within the highest floor of the building that Isabella had just left, inside the familiar plain looking office, were two men.

The office still maintained its incredibly plain nature with pristine white walls, a shelf filled with books, a large obsidian desk, and exactly two sofas, each facing the other with a table in between them.

That was all.

This was undoubtedly the Vice Principal's office, but the supposed owner of this office, Harrison, was currently on one knee, bowing in complete respect and reverence to a man.

This man stood with both hands clasped behind his back, gazing at the beautiful scene of the whole academy campus through the transparent walls.

He stood with a bulky frame, his presence as imposing as it was godly.

One look at this man, and even the bravest of the brave would be compelled to bow.