chapter 142 Two G's

Cars were coming and going on the street, and the air was filled with pungent car exhaust. Coyne Winston stood at the huge school gate, with the iron gate tightly closed.

The scene in front of him was familiar yet unfamiliar. It was familiar because he had spent three years of junior high school and three years of high school career here.

He did not expect that the school Colletta asked him to come to was his former alma mater, and today, taking advantage of Colletta's opportunity...