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Chapter 132 - Beginning Of The Revenge.
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The sky was getting darker, and a certain house somewhere in Snowstar was brightly lit.

The house was mostly in the color of white, with the roof was in the shade of grey, with a slight metallic texture on it.

One of the rooms on the second was brightly lit up, and two individuals were sitting on a bed with a TV not far from them was turned on, which was currently playing a movie.

The room had white walls with a desk next to the window, and different kinds of posters on the wall, most of them were different athletics, and some were singers.

There was a wardrobe, which for some reason, was tightly locked by a lock.

The two figures both had beautiful white hair, and both of their gazes were heavily concentrated on the TV, but soon, the movie ended, and credits started rolling.

''Ah!'' Isaac stretched his limbs after sitting for so long without doing anything.

Amanda sighed and sadly smiled as the movie ended because certain someone had to leave now.

Isaac grabbed his phone from his pocket and saw over a hundred messages from many different individuals.

He already told Michael that he would stay much longer, but he wonders what his family thinks of him staying in a girl's room for hours.

He has a lot of explaining to do later.

''Your family?'' Amanda asked while trying to glance at the screen.

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Isaac nodded and stuffed it back into his pocket, ''This was fun; it has been a long time since I had this much fun.'' He said without any lies in his tone.

He was also surprised that he didn't feel impatient to go back home to play White Online; after all, he didn't play for a whole day, and many players must have passed his level by now!

Even after finally reaching a level ceiling, which has not been reached by many, he is again left behind, but he doesn't mind.

He doesn't regret spending his time in the hospital and at Amanda's house.

It was something that he enjoyed, and playing a game didn't seem more important than making up their strained relationship.

Amanda smiled after hearing Isaac's tone, and she felt like she would be much happier from now on after finally having him back in her life, even though not in the way she wanted.

But, being with him was much better than without.

Isaac hopped off the bed and took his jacket from the ground.

With a jacket in his hand, he looked around the room one last time and said, ''This room feels nostalgic, but also different.''

Amanda smiled and nodded as she stood up, ''Yes...'' She glanced at the wardrobe and hoped that Isaac didn't get curious about it.

But, she was as lucky as Isaac noticed the weird phenomenon.

''Why is your wardrobe locked? Seems inefficient.'' Isaac asked with questioning looks.

Amanda awkwardly chuckled as she tried to change the topic of conversation, ''Some girl stuff, nothing special, anyway, can I visit you someday?'' She looked hopeful.

Isaac nodded, ''Sure, but in a few weeks maybe, I will soon visit my grandparents.''

''Your grandparents?'' Amanda frowned as she had never heard Isaac talking about them before.

''Yes, I am visiting them for the first time.'' Isaac left the room, while Amanda followed behind with many questions on her mind.

''Why now?'' She asked as they were walking down the stairs.

''My father wanted me to, and I thought it would be fun,'' Isaac replied, and they entered the first floor, with Amy and Anthony already waiting for them in the living room with gentle smiles as they saw their daughter and Isaac talking like they used to.

''Oh.'' Amanda nodded with understanding and watched as Isaac put his shoes on and his jacket.

She kept tapping her fingers, thinking about what she should say. She never had problems talking with Isaac before, but now her mind is empty whenever she is even thinking about speaking.

As her mouth opened, it soon closed after no words came out.

Isaac soon stood up after finishing dressing up and noticed a photo on the wall, which was a picture of Amanda and her family, it was an old photo, and it was taken when she was 8 years old, and she had obvious signs of being very beautiful in the future.

But in the picture, she had brown hair and not white.

Amanda also looked at the picture and smiled slightly, ''I looked way different.''

''Hmm... There are some resemblances.'' Isaac said and opened the door; a dark neighborhood became visible, with only lights coming was from street lamps and from the houses.

''S-See you later...'' Amanda uttered her words and continued, ''T-This was very fun, thank you.''

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Isaac nodded, ''Take care, Aunt Amy, Uncle Anthony, same to you!'' He shouted the last bit and left the house, while shouts of Amy and Anthony rang in his ears.

Amanda stood silently on the doorstep and watched as Isaac walked away. She sighed and closed the door; after it closed, she saw her parents standing with worried looks.

''Honey, are you alright?'' Amy asked and hugged her daughter's soft body.

''Nn...'' Amanda gave a slight nod as she started feeling emotional while being in the warm embrace of her mother.

Anthony patted his daughter's head, he is sure that she will become better, but that needs the time and company of a certain white-haired individual.

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*Clank*

Isaac opened a car's door and entered it, where anxious-looking Michael was already waiting.

''Young Master, you have made my situation very dire!'' He said anxiously and flinched whenever his phone vibrated because he knew who was texting him.

''No worries, I won't let you get fired.'' Isaac leaned on the seat and said, ''Let's go home.''

Michael sighed and asked, ''How was the visit?'' He started driving and waited for the answer.

''It was... Excellent.'' Isaac looked outside the window towards Amanda's family's building, but before that, he saw a black-haired individual glaring at his car from the windows of one of the buildings.

It was Oliver, and he didn't look happy, his face being pure red and curtains of his room were ripped to shredders.

''I am not done with you...'' Isaac turned his head away and clenched his fists, ''My revenge has only begun....''