Chapter 227 Virgil

“Why are you here, Jared?”

Juliette frowned upon spotting Jared. After Warrick and the others were beaten up by the man back then, she had been practicing much more restraint.

“Oh, we bumped into him outside, so we invited him to join us! We’re all former classmates, and we know him anyway!” Leroy interjected with a smile.

Only then did everyone notice Jared, who was standing behind Leroy. As they clocked his dressing, disdain showed in their eyes. Only one man shot to his feet and exclaimed excitedly, “When did you get out, Jared?”

It was clear as day that he also knew about Jared’s incarceration.

“Virgil? You’re here as well?”

Jared was likewise a touch surprised at the sight of the man.

was also Jared’s former classmate, and they were

helped Jared out financially though he wasn’t from an affluent family. Therefore, Jared didn’t expect him to attend the class reunion this time. After all, the current class reunion had already changed in nature. They were hosted by those

each other! I missed you so much! Quick, come

the seat beside him, Virgil asked animatedly, “Why didn’t you tell me that you’ve been released from prison, Jared? I

been out for a few days, and that’ll be

smile bloomed on Jared’s face, and his mood improved significantly. Initially, he only agreed to attend the class reunion with Leroy to see how materialistic his former classmates were before proving their assumption of him wrong. But at the sight of Virgil, he felt that he had indeed made

ex-convict at the same table!” someone

could

a frosty look, but he didn’t blow his gasket. The others

tugged at Jared and inquired, “Have you found a job since you’ve

Jared shook

the captain. Although the work is rather grueling, you can still earn three to

reunion to obtain some construction projects through

high and mighty president of the student council do such laborious work with you? And you even dared term them as construction teams and yourself as the captain? You feel that you’re something else just because you’ve got a few migrant workers under your command, huh?” Leroy questioned disdainfully with a cigarette in his mouth, placing the car key to his Mercedes-Benz

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