The taxi came to a stop in front of Meadow Restaurant. After Jared alighted and paid the fare, it then drove off.
There were quite a number of luxurious cars parked in front of the restaurant. Just then, a Mercedes-Benz C-Class screeched to a stop before Jared.
“Hey, if it isn’t Jared! I heard that you were in prison! When did you get out?”
The car window wound down, and a young man with ear studs stuck his head out.
That was Jared’s classmate during university, Leroy Fletcher. Even during their university days, he had an above-average family background, with his family owning a small factory. It had just been a few years since they graduated, but he was already driving a Mercedes-Benz.
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