Salute To The General

Chapter 849 Mentor From The Past

By the time Nathan had returned to the city area, it was already two in the afternoon.

Nathan Cross dismissed Colin Dunne and the rest before he drove to The Orient.

He was going to take away the crystal shrimp dumpling at this place. It was Penny's favorite.

Unfortunately, when he reached the entrance of the restaurant, he realized that the entire restaurant was booked. On the door, there was a notice which read, "Jedediah Zinke's Sixtieth Birthday Banquet!"

Jedediah Zinke?

Nathan Cross was surprised when he saw that name. His class mentor back in high school went by that name. Nonetheless, he was pretty sure the high school he attended was in Cledondale of Northania.

And his mentor was teaching at the First

High School of Cledondale.

Could it be a mere coincidence?

woman clad in a Chanel dress

girl, clad in Chanel, "Jarelle!”

and laughed, "You're here for my dad's birthday celebration right? Why are you still pacing at

doing well lately and are too embarrassed to talk to

against him. He thought of the time when he was chased out of the Cross family with his mother. Back when they had nowhere to go, Jedediah was the one to take them under his

Nathan and his mother were staying at the Zinke household, Jarelle had confessed her love

her a great deal. Since then, she had always held a bad opinion of Nathan, as she felt that Nathan did not

onwards, she had purposely tried to make life difficult, for Nathan and his mother. She told everyone that Nathan and his mother were beggars who were reluctant to move out of her house and that they shamelessly feeding on

Zinke for almost ten years now. Who knew that he would bump into Jarelle here of all

hostility and derision, and laughed coldly, "I should have paid my dear

her eyes and smiled in return, "Actually, my dad has spoken a lot about you, all this while. He was wondering how you were

nodded, "Alright!" Nathan and Jarelle walked

"Didn't Mr. Zinke use to teach in Northania?

at Nathan and announced smugly, "It's bec egy dad was o.gopetattéathiing that he Ratecitne by a private high school in Channing. They offered him

Cross nodded again, "Oh |

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