Chapter One Hundred Thirty One

Ken arrived at his son's school in time for lunch break. And when he got out of the car and walked towards the school building, he got glances from several parents who were picking up or waiting for their children. With a low whisper, he didn't have to guess what they were talking about. And although he didn't like the police's decision to publicly release the investigation report, he couldn't be selfish either.

He will just cover his ears. He didn't care what other people said, his biggest concern was Marcus.

The male writer walked towards the boy's classroom. Even though it was recess, Marcus rarely played outside. If it weren't for his teacher, he would have spent more time in class reading books or playing games indoors. And as expected, Marcus was just inside the classroom, playing alone accompanied by their adviser.

Ken knocked on the door slowly. She turned her head and smiled when she saw him. The teacher approached him.